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enchantednymph 12-Aug-22 09:33 AM
TW: CNC, Emotional/financial manipulation, sexual content A new job meant new friends and new opportunities to further one's career to better their life and that was exactly what Emily had hoped for. Life had become a little rocky the last year and a half after her mother discovered she had stage three esophageal cancer. Once the chemo sessions had started her mother was no longer the bread winner and Emily had to step up to the plate to care for not only her mother and herself but also her younger brother who was in his junior year of high school. With no father in the picture there was no magical cure all to solve the problems in which she had faced. but by some stroke of luck she had passed the first and second screening for an office job though she felt she was way under qualified. The opportunities were there, and with her charming personality she had passed the last final test. Today would be her true first day of work and she was currently being shown around the office floor. "Break room is through there. Coffee is free but it's crap, so I'd suggest bringing your own or doctoring the hell out of it." Her new co-worker Jill explained. The older woman had been kind the whole tour, giving her more than needed information here and there but Emily hadn't minded it. In fact she honestly was thankful, she was terrified of making a mistake and Jill seemed to have taken her under her wing all day. "The higher-ups offices are one floor above us worker bees though sometimes they do come down here if they need the bigger meeting room." As she explained she nodded towards the clear glass door, a meeting was currently in place though from appearances it seemed to be wrapping up. "Speak of the devils..." Jill mumbled under her breath as the door opened and men and women who screamed authority piled out of the room. Their suits looked more expensive than the car she had come to work in and it made Emily feel self conscious, glancing down at her own outfit as she pulled at the beige skirt to make it appear longer. She really needed to get a more appropriate wardrobe... . (edited)
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As the last of the group filed out of the meeting room Emily's eyes went wide as she glanced at the hottest man she'd seen since Henry Cavill as the Witcher. She leaned closer to Jill and whispered. "Who's that?" She apparently hadn't even had to specify who and Jill was shaking her head, pulling her away and back to their desks. "Oh no, no no honey...that is Alex Karlsson. Don't let him near you with a ten-foot pole." She patted Emily's arm and gave a squeeze. "He is the son of the CEO and was given his position as a place holder. He is bad news dear." She warned, giving her a hard look. Emily couldn't imagine it, he was handsome and he looked nice...surely Jill was just being overdramatic for effect. But as the day continued on and she got more used to the place more and more whispers had been placed in her ear. Rumors and confirmed truths about multiple men and women who had been ruined at the hands of the so called villain of the company. Rumor had it he used money to get what he wanted like the stereotypical playboy heir, there was even one outrageous rumor he had dared an employee from the ad department to do an act of voyeurism during a meeting with a prospective partner company though there was no proof of this rumor to be true. It was her last break before she would finish out her shift for the day and already Emily was wondering if she would regret to work in such a place. Most of her co-workers were nice, and the work wasn't too terrible but the fact that the whole place seemed a rumor mill full of... She shivered as she sat there drinking her water, her legs crossed as she rubbed at her temples. "How's the rest of your day going dear?" Jill's voice rang out and Emily glanced up, her and two other employees entered the breakroom. "It's been good...I guess." She tilted her head and toyed with her water bottle as the Jill and the extras took a seat. .
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"When did we hire models to work here?" The only man of the group asked and Emily had to force an uncomfortable smile. "I'm not a model but... I was hired two days ago, though today my work really began." She shut her water bottle. Jill added, "It's so nice they finally hired someone. I'm getting too old." Jill let out a dramatic sigh though Emily could tell she was trying to redirect the conversation. "You don't look a day over thirty." Another added in comment and Emily nodded as she stood. "I agree Jill, you're a beauty. No excuse me. I should get back to the copier." As she got up to leave she had to dodge another employee entering the breakroom. "Excuse me." She tucked her hair behind her ear and went on her way, though she couldn't help but feel that the guy was staring at her ass as she went. Readjusting her skirt once she was by the copier she leaned against it. There were thirty more copies to be printed before she would need to organize them with the other documents for the next meeting and she had an hour in total to do it all. "You got this Em... it'll get better..."
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adastra7371 14-Aug-22 05:35 AM
It was yet another droll day at the office for Alexander Karlsson, who was, ironically enough, son of CEO Karl Karlsson, at Karlsson enterprises. He'd grown up with all the 'Karl' jokes he could stomach, but it was inevitable to hear when around his family and friends of the family. He suffered that, sure, when around that crowd. If he caught so much of a hint of one of his employees mocking that, however, even in secret, they usually ended up out of a job or doing something ludicrous within the next week. Schooling his face during the board meeting, he made his deep blue eyes expressive while one of their partners gave a presentation, all the while thinking about the embarrassment of a team member that had suddenly pulled out their cock and balls mid-meeting just the week before. Alex had, of course, acted as surprised as everyone else, and when HR canned the guy, he claimed ignorance, as always, to the man's pleas that he, Alexander Karlsson, son of CEO Karl Karlsson, active director of operations, would ever do such a thing, or risk his career, or shame his father in such a way. He'd paid the man, sure, but in cash, via an intermediary. What a stupid chump. Trying to pull him, Alexander, down with him. The vapid peasant fuck only existed for his amusement. He'd been googly eyed enough when cash was mentioned. Cash had been paid. He should of thought about ramifications before accepting such a ludicrous proposition. Just a thousand dollars to pull out what was reportedly just a peeping nub of a shy, turtled up cock? Ruining his career at the company and perhaps his professional reputation for the rest of his insignificant life for a grand? It was pitiful, really. And to think hadn't even really needed any persuading... <c
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Soon enough the meeting was over, and Alex stood to his full six foot, four inch height. Even if his morality was questionable at best, no one could say he didn't take care of himself. Blessed with height as we he was, the heir of Karlsson Enterprises was a strapping man with broad, powerful shoulders, chiseled pecs, and, rumor had it, a mouthwatering torso. Many and more women had come and gone through the man's bedroom, bedazzled by his bright blue eyes, styled blonde hair, height, and physique. Not many had stayed, though it could be said many more women kept their tenure at the company when tempted by his offerings than men did. After exchanging the needed platitudes and giving somewhat constructive feedback, Alex buttoned the top of his tailored blue suit, a matching blue tie pressing down over his broad chest, contrasting against his stark white shirt, and exited the high level meeting, keeping a pleasant look plastered on his face until he was back in his own office, relaxing into his chair and kicking up his feet onto his desk. With a sigh he opened up his laptop, thinking about what he'd have for lunch while also checking out the applicants for his somewhat recently vacant personal secretary position. Men applicants he rejected out of hand, and all the women he found himself looking up on LinkedIn, checking their profile pictures, basing potential candidates mostly on looks, that one picture alone. Thus did he idly pass the time until lunch, and then attended an early afternoon meeting. After that meeting, back in his office, he was thinking about leaving for the day when he received a knock on his door. "Come in..." Alex said loudly, somewhat annoyed before he remembered that one of his lackey's, Randy, had sent him a text, something about it being urgent and he'd want to know ASAP. <c
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"Alex, sir, hi!" Randy blurted, grinning broadly as he stepped in, then shut the door. "What is it, Randy? I was about to leave early to hit the gym... this better be good..." he said, his deep voice neutral, bored even while he took one glance at the newcomer before he was surfing profiles on LinkedIn and Facebook again. "Oh, it is, sir. I think I found the perfect candidate for that secretary position. It's this new girl over in accounting, Emily. Holy shit, Alex, the rack on this girl, not to mention the ass, and face. She just started this week. You gotta look her up..." Randy's enthusiasm was so exuberant that Alex did just that, finding the girl's picture on company's new-hire web page, then LinkedIn, then Facebook, then Instagram. Deciding she was definitely worthy of consideration, he dismissed Randy and took a leisurely stroll through the office, of which he just happened to end up in accounting. She was impossible to miss, leaning over the copier, ass accentuated by her skirt, which was, he had to admit, skirting the boundary of appropriate length. Her jacket had been open, and from his angle obliquely around the corner he could make out hints of the bust he'd seen on social media, her white shirt hugging up against her luscious top curves. Her face was hidden by her hair, but even so, her profile was, he had to say, magnificent. Licking his lips, Alexander's nostrils flared as he continued walking forward. He'd be passing her, though he acted as if he hadn't seen her, or been staring, just as she looked up. Taking a roundabout way back to his office, he texted Randy, telling him to check her calendar and to bring her to his office as soon a possible - the sooner, the better. He had to get to the gym, after all.
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enchantednymph 14-Aug-22 06:20 AM
Emily had felt like someone had been staring at her and instantly she pushed off of the copier and righted herself just in time for her eyes to lock on to Alexander Karlsson, the man she had heard so many rumors about in the span of one day... However, he didn't even seem to glance her way and she wondered if perhaps she had been wrong in her thought. Brushing off the feeling she watched as he turned a corner. He truly was a hunk of man she could see herself enjoying if he was someone not in the company... Shaking her head she scooped up all of the copies she had printed and headed back to her desk. She had just sat down when Jill had come back from her own break, taking a seat at the desk beside her. They exchanged pleasantries and Emily got lost in the repetitive motions of grabbing one paper from each stack, lining them up perfectly and stapling them together. She was halfway through the stack when someone came and leaned against the wall of her cubical. "Hey model girl~" Emily glanced up and locked eyes with the guy who had eyed her like she was a piece of meat on display earlier. She tried not to show the distaste on her face as she forced a smile, the clack from the stapler as she slammed down on it. "I have a name, it's Emily..." She stated, her attention falling back to the sheets of paper in front of her. "Yes, Emily. I'm Randy in more ways than one if you know what I mean." He gave her a sleazy wink with a chuckle as he glanced at Jill. The older woman rolled her eyes. "That's sexual harassment Randy, don't make me call HR." Randy cleared his throat and stood tall, running a hand through his gelled hair. "Right, my bad." He looked from Jill back to Emily. "Anyway, I'm gonna need you to come with me, boss wants a word." .
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"Boss?" She scrunched her eyebrows together in concern, had she already screwed up on her first real day of work? Perhaps someone had complained about her attire... It was the only that made sense in her mind. A sense of dread came over her and she glanced at Jill who only offered her an encouraging look. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad... She looked up at Randy. "Alright... Jill, I'll finish these when I get back." Emily pushed her chair back and fixed her skirt, even more self-conscious about the length of it now. Randy led her through the halls and to the elevator and after he pressed the button he crossed his arms, leaning against the wall. "You don't got anything to worried about. Trust me." He grinned at her, his eyes trailing over her body and making her feel dirty. She didn't like the way he was looking at her and took a step back. Thankfully they didn't have to wait longer than a minute before the elevator opened and she quickly made her way in, moving to the corner of it as it took them up to the floor above. Once in front of Alex's office door Randy knocked twice and waited for them to be granted entrance. When access had been granted Randy winked at Emily before heading back to his own workspace. His voice trailing behind him with a laugh. "Good luck in the wolves den Miss Model..."
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adastra7371 14-Aug-22 06:10 PM
Thankfully, Alex didn't have to wait long for Randy to show up with the new girl, Emily. Randy knew he was an impatient man, and knew he only had his job by the Karlsson heir's good grace, and so when there was a knock on his door less than ten minutes later, he was pleased. Smiling to himself, he finished looking at a few of her social media pictures before closing all of them out and standing. His face was neutral as he buttoned the topmost button on his suit, striding over to he door with his 'professional' face on. Exiting his inner office, he walked by the empty secretarial desk, which was sequestered behind the door his visitors were currently at, and leaned down, hitting a button which would make the outermost door click. That was a sign they were granted admittance. He then, finally, opened the next door. "Well hello, you must be Emily. Please, come in." Alexander said, his voice warm but not overly warm as his blue eyes locked with Emily's. Out of his peripheral vision he noted the large curve of her chest, and, once more, all the thigh she had revealed with her skirt. It was the first time he'd gotten to see her face, and so it wasn't hard to study it at first and not her other womanly assets. Opening the door for her, he waited until she fully entered before he shut it behind her. <c
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"You'll have to excuse the empty desk there. I've recently had a vacancy for a personal secretary. This whole floor is the operations wing. I know you're new and in Accounting, but everything outside my office there is under my stewardship." he said politely as he led the way past the desk, occasionally glancing behind at her as she followed. Once they were inside the next door he let her walk past, which allowed him to both close that door and also take another look at her how her skirt hugged up against her rear curves. His nostrils flared as he struggled to exercise impulse control, but in the end he had managed, if just barely. "Go ahead and take a seat." he said, walking up behind her, and then around to his desk, motioning to one of the two chairs. His actual office had a large window on the opposite side of the room, and it's own meeting table, except its make was of oak, and clearly more expensive than most. Another, smaller table rested on the right wall. On that table there was a few decanters of dark liquid, likely whiskey, and was flanked by two leather couches. His personal desk had two monitors and a laptop dock. As he sat he was tall enough to look over all of them at her. "So. How have things been going?" he asked, meeting her eyes, a charming smile taking to his full lips as he gave her all of his attention, even if he wanted nothing more than to stare at her chest.
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enchantednymph 15-Aug-22 04:42 PM
She had been prepared as the door opened, though as her eyes fell on the man before her she couldn't help but almost audibly swallow the knot that had suddenly formed inside her throat. Her eyes traveling from his face all the way down his body. Sure she had taken a glance at him before but this close...Why did he smell so... delectable. Emily hesitated for just a moment as he opened the door wider for her to enter, even with how attractive she found him she couldn't shake the feeling like she was walking into a lions den. Yet her feet managed to move forward with confidence into the office, the door shutting behind her had made the hairs on the back of her neck rise, though she wondered if perhaps it was because he was staring at her as if he was assessing her. Her eyes darted to the empty desk in which he had spoken before taking in the rest of the room. He began to head for his desk and Emily followed behind, her mouth too dry currently to form anything coherent. He directed her to the chairs and Emily forced a nervous smile before heading through the second door. She had figured he would have left that one open but she heard the audible click of it shutting as she took the chair on the left, her hands gripped the arms of the chair a little tightly as he moved around to his desk and took a seat. Her palms were sweaty and she tried to ignore the fact that suddenly she felt very hot, a bead of sweat formed from the nervousness she felt. Emily tried to ignore the feeling of it making it's way down her chest, the faint tickling sensation just slightly irritating. "I-it's going well, I think." She blinked a few times, wondering when he would begin to get on to her for her outfit, surely that was why she had been summoned, right? Though the more she thought about it the more she realized it wouldn't have been the CEO's son she'd have gone in front of for that. So why had he summoned her? .
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Clearing her throat Emily crossed her legs, her hands wrapping around her knee as she tried to get more comfortable. "I- excuse me, but can I ask why you have summoned me here? Am I in trouble for something?" Her perfectly trimmed eyebrows rose in concern, her lips pursing for just a moment. "I don't mean to be rude, but I don't understand why I have been pulled from my work... I have, as you stated; only just begun to work so I'm a little confused..." @adastra7371
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adastra7371 23-Aug-22 04:38 AM
Alex's arresting blue eyes were completely focused on Emily as she finally took a seat, gazing into those big green hues as she tried to get comfortable. Except, he could tell she was most definitely not comfortable. He was high enough level, and had been around enough people, to know when someone was nervous. Her knuckles were nearly white as she gripped the arms of the chair, and as they sat there he noticed a delectable bead of sweat that had formed along her neck. It began a long, slow tumble down her exposed flesh, trailing down, and down, and down, until if found her expansive cleavage. The man's nostrils flared - her jacket was open enough to show how that bead eventually hit her white blouse, moistening the fabric. It made the man smile. "Good. Very good." he said, raising his eyes from her chest to her gaze once more as he leaned back in his large, expensive leather chair. Idly he lifted one foot to rest upon a knee, showing off a pair of baby blue dress socks that covered his upper ankle before they disappeared beneath the hem of his navy blue suit. While he lounged Emily seemed to fidget, crossing those long, lean legs as she sought out some sort of comfort. Her nervousness was so intense that he could feel it. Once again, he smiled. <c (edited)
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"Trouble? Why, is there something you want to confess to?" he asked, his deep voice somewhat sharper than it had been as he leaned forward a little, blue eyes focusing like an eagle diving for some prey. ".....perhaps wearing too revealing of an outfit, or...." he trailed off, nostrils flaring as he simply held her eyes with his, watching her sweat, perhaps even detecting a bit of a tremble as he used his position of power to leverage her emotions. After a few tense moments, however, his face changed, lightening as a small, genuine curl took his lips. "I'm teasing, Emily. No, no, you're not in trouble! Not at all." he said, chuckling softly as he regarded her over the desk, steepling his fingers in his lap. "No, actually I brought you in here for quite the opposite. I came across your profile on the new hires page on the intranet. If you can't access it, I'm sure one of your co-workers can show it to you. Well, I checked out your credentials, and then also talked to some folks in your department. They all had nothing but gleaming things to say about you." he said, pausing for a moment to let her soak what he said. "....combine all of that with the very obvious vacancy I have for my secretary spot, which you saw as you came in, and, well, I wanted to reach out to you about the opportunity. I plan on transferring you over, beginning this Monday, so you can tidy up any tasks you might have. The change comes with a dollar an hour raise as an incentive. I've been without a secretary for a few months now, so it may be a lot of work at first, but once it evens out, well, it shouldn't be too bad." he said, eyes on her, gauging her reactions. "Working for me - directly for me - does have its perks, as well..." he added, almost like a teaser, baiting her to ask more about the job, and the perks therein while his bright blue eyes regarded her across the desk. (edited)
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enchantednymph 26-Aug-22 06:59 AM
At his words Emily felt like her heart froze, the word trouble coming from his lips eliciting a response she hadn't quite expected. She held her breath as he asked if there was something she had wanted to confess to. The sharpness in his voice did not go unnoticed and she sat rigid, her chest rising and falling as she stared at him across his desk. "No I-" She shook her head, her heart beating erratically inside her chest. The instant she heard him say he was teasing every muscle in her body relaxed, almost achingly so and she rested her back against the chair, her legs uncrossing only to cross the other direction. At the mention of her profile on the business's server she arched a brow, curious as to what was on there that would have drawn him to it. After all she was green in this type of business and honestly she was surprised she had been hired in the first place but a job was a job, and the more it paid... Emily was doubtful about his words, while there may have been some truth to them she'd only been working there for two days, and certainly not enough to have such reviews as he was claiming. His mention of his plans had her perplexed even more than anything else, like he has automatically assumed she would accept the position that he was offering. She had opened her mouth to say as much but at the mention of a whole dollar raise...she shut her mouth instantly, sitting up even straighter, her head held slightly higher. While the workload he mentioned sounded daunting at the same time the money...she needed. She was practically salivating at the possibilities the raise could give her. She might even be able to afford the tutoring classes her brother needed...and the hospital bills that never seemed to end kept piling up. She bit her lip as she was pulled from her thoughts, the emphasis on working directly for him was not lost on her and she gave him a curious look. "Perks?" She wanted him to elaborate, but at the same time Jill's voice echoed in the back of her mind. He's dangerous... But surely not...the way he looked, he seemed all business as if he took his job seriously. Maybe the rumors were just exaggerated. @adastra7371
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adastra7371 01-Sep-22 10:28 AM
Piercing blue eyes watched her like a diving eagle, her emotions playing across her face while he read her body language. He kept his face neutral as she slumped back into her chair when he mentioned he was teasing, her ripe tits rising and falling rapidly in relief. She really did fill out her blouse nicely - and Alex found himself wishing she wasn't wearing her jacket. Clearly she was warm, or perhaps purely nervous, as the sweat that meandered down those ripe mounds had intimated. While he had been explaining why he brought her in he'd noticed a bit of a rise in her - a hardness, almost indignation to her green eyes, almost like she was about to protest that he just assumed she would accept. She would have been right, of course - about the assumption. Alex was bold in that way, pushing boundaries, imposing his expectations. The Karlsson heir was used to getting what he wanted, and he couldn't stop the full, genuine smile on his broad mouth when her demeanor changed. Had that been right after he'd mentioned the raise? Oh, yes it had. The beautiful little bombshell was money motivated then. Alexander noted this, filing it away, as was his won't to do. <c
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"Well, for one, you can wear whatever you want, so long as you look nice. Just between us, sometimes I like the people that come into my office to be a little unsettled. Helps me land deals, helps the company profit. I was teasing you there a little earlier about wearing a too revealing outfit. That will never be an issue with me." he said brusquely, waving a large hand casually, as if it was of no consequence. "You also don't need to come in until nine AM, at least for the first few weeks. I typically come in a little later, but once you're comfortable in your role, I'll just need you to be here when I'm here, so if I don't have anything scheduled until noon some days... well... if all your work is caught up, that means you won't need to come until then, either. Again, so long as you're caught up. You can still claim all forty hours for the week, of course." he said, eyes on hers, watching her reaction as he leaned back into his plush chair. "That said, there may be a time or two I need you for some weekend work, or perhaps a night time engagement. I will give you ample notice, of course, and in those cases you can flex that time so you can work less in the office during that week. Or if some other arrangement needs to be made, we can certainly discuss." he added, regarding her soberly. "Lastly, I think, is that if you do a good job for me, you'll certainly be rewarded. My department is known for getting rather ripe bonuses. A perk of being the strong operating arm of the company, you know?" he finished, this time allowing his lips to curl into a grin, his biceps pushing against the fabric of his jacket, his broad shoulders imposing as he leaned forward, elbows on the arms of his chair. "So. Any questions?" he said after a few lingering moments, letting her absorb his words before his eyes appraised her sensual figure once more.
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enchantednymph 07-Sep-22 05:39 AM
There was no denial that the perks of the job outweighed most of the risks that she could even think of. Though part of her was still slightly hesitant to accept such a position change so fast. Surely there was something she was overlooking, some hidden meaning by his offer but deny it as much as she might she would accept the job in the end. There was no way she couldn't accept it, she had already been desperate when she had accepted the original job, but a dollar pay raise in and of itself had locked her in. However there was no reason for her to accept the offer right off the bat. Emily's back straightened in her chair as he finished his little speech on the perks and she shook her head. "I don't think I have any more..." She stared at him for a moment as she chewed on the inside of her cheek. There was just one thing she needed to bring up and there was no way around it if she was going to accept the position he was offering. "I feel it necessary to inform you that I..." She tilted her head to the side, her hair falling over her shoulder and caressing her skin right above her breasts. Emily barely regarded it, only moving her hand to flip it back over her shoulder. "I have a younger brother still in school, I am the primary caregiver for him and sometimes things might crop up." She unfurled her legs and ran her hands over the skirt to smooth out any wrinkles from how she had been sitting. "If you can understand what I mean when I say that, then I see no reason but to accept the position. The perks you've listed are...more the enough that there isn't any sane reason I can object to the offer." Emily stood then, moving the last few feet from his desk and waited for him to stand up himself and when he did she would offer out her hand for him to shake. "I look forward to working with you Mr. Karlsson" .
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As he walked her back out to the outer door to his office she looked up at him, "I'll be sure to wrap up my loose ends before the day is over, and I suppose I'll see you tomorrow, sir." She gave him just a small smile, one that didn't show her teeth as she bowed her head slightly before she turned and headed back down the hall towards the elevator. She couldn't help but be aware of all the people who stared at her on this floor as she did but she chalked it up to being new and put the worry at the back of her mind. Back at her desk Emily had barely had time to sit back down before Jill and a few other women from the department were crowding her. "What did he want from you?" Jill's voice was barely above a whisper as they all looked at her with a mix of excitement and fear. She shrugged her shoulders as she pulled up a file on the computer that she had been asked to review for errors. Her eyes focusing on that instead of the women behind her as she spoke. "He...offered me his secretary position and I accepted." There were gasps from all of the women, but it was Jill who spoke, her wrinkled hand firmly squeezing Emily's shoulder. "You poor thing." She patted it and dismissed the others with a shoo of her other hand. Taking a seat in the chair beside Emily she scooted it closer, her voice dropping lower. "Didn't I warn you girl? You..." She sighed, shaking her head and clicking her tongue. "You'll want to dress more conservative...you've already got his attention but perhaps you can stand your ground just...don't accept any vague task from him. You'll come to regret it. And if you ever need anything and I mean anything, I'm just a phone call away." Jill patted her shoulder again and Emily was so confused. "I think you all have him wrong, he was an upstanding gentleman. Surely there is no base to the rumors." Emily tacked on before she glanced at Jill. The incredulous look on the older woman's face was almost comical. "I mean it Emily, no questions. I'm here." It was clear Jill had more things to say but dropped it, moving back to her own desk and getting back to work. By the end of the day Emily was exhausted, her brain practically running on autopilot from the workload she had been handed to finish before her transfer. It was utter ridiculous how easy it had been from the time she had left his office and came down, her manager had already been informed which the man hadn't seemed to pleased with it, muttering under his breath as she had left his office about having to find another replacement yet again because of Alexander Karlsson. Emily had said goodbye to Jill and the other coworkers she had befriended easily in the parking lot before climbing into her own car and heading straight home. Emily and her brother lived in a small two bedroom townhouse, the grass in the front yard needed to be mowed, the mailbox full as she pulled into the driveway. The lights were on inside which indicated her brother was home from school already and she sighed. She couldn't wait to tell him the good news. Grabbing the mail quickly she headed inside, she was greeted by the sounds of her sixteen year old brother and a couple of his friends arguing over some assignment but they instantly quieted down as she placed her keys in the bowl by the front door. .
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"Sis, can we order pizza? The guys'll be here for a few hours until this project is done and-" Noah peeked his head into the entryway, his blonde curls a wild mess around his head. Yet another thing she needed to get taken care of before the end of the month, he was long due for a haircut. "Yeah, we can even order dessert in celebration." She beamed him a smile and at his quizzical look she added. "I got a promotion!" Noah's jaw dropped in shock and he moved to give her a congratulatory hug. "Didn't you like, just really start working today?" A huff of air from her lungs and she released him, pulling out the money from her wallet and handing it to him. "Remember what I told you? Never look a gift horse in the mouth and honestly? It's about time our luck started to change, no?" Noah chuckled and nodded his head in agreement as he accepted the cash. "Thanks." She beamed him a grin and pointed up the stairs. "I'm going to hop in the shower, just order whatever and save me at least a slice or two." Raising her voice just slightly enough for his friends to hear the next bit. "I'm exhausted so you boys try not to be too loud, alright?" There were shouts of confirmation as Emily tossed her shoes on the rack before she padded up the stairs, firmly shutting her bedroom door. @adastra7371
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adastra7371 17-Sep-22 02:41 PM
Alexander watched her acutely, noting the changes in her posture and facial expressions. After a brief introspection she shook her head, then bit the side of her cheek. It seemed to be a quirk of hers, though he soon found his piercing blue hues flicking down to how her hair fell over her full, ripe cleavage, and he couldn't help but imagine what she would look like in only a lacy bra, or perhaps a swim suit. He would definitely need to figure out a way to get her into a pool or hot tub with him. But that would come. In time. When she spoke about needing to inform him of something, his eyes widened and he regarded her expectantly, curious to see what she would say. Alex listened intently, nodding when she mentioned a younger brother. He let concern and compassion touch his usually stoic face, though behind that facade he was once again filing away such information, knowing he may need to leverage it in the future. If she was the primary caregiver, that would explain why she was money motivated. It was not only for her, but for her family. Quite the leverage indeed. "Indeed. Well please, just keep me informed and apprised of anything that, ah, *comes up." he said, then watched her stand, the movement making those lush mounds on her chests shake against her close-fitting top. He was the one that typically dictated the ending to a meeting, but she would come to learn that over time. He didn't want to scare her, at least not until he had her well and caged. As if to press this point, he just looked up at her for a few moments, imagining what it might be like to look up at her while she was naked and riding his thick cock. The Operations Director let his mind fantasize for a little longer before rising, standing to his full, imposing height, looking down at her as he finally rounded the desk, then took her hand, giving it a firm shake. He could smell the hint of her perfume as they got closer. <c
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"I look forward to it as well, Emily." he said, giving her a small smile. Once complete, he motioned to the door, and then moved behind her, not failing to notice how great her ass looked in her skirt, and how it pushed into the tight fabric. When she looked back at him, he nodded, grinning. "Tomorrow it is. Have a great evening." he said, then leaned on the door jam as she departed. The way her hips swayed was really quite mesmerizing, and he was not the only person on his floor that noticed. They all knew, however, that she now belonged to him. It was unspoken, but his employees didn't stick around long if they didn't pick up on the small nuances of his department's culture. Alexander Karlsson's culture. His new secretary snagged, he emailed his associate to make the proper accommodations, and to file the necessary paperwork for the transfer. Her profile would be updated accordingly, and the vacancy would be removed from the company hiring page and associated recruiting firms. Smirking to himself, he checked his work calendar, not seeing anything else until the next morning. True to his earlier word to Randy, he left work and headed to the gym, where he put in his usual couple hours of lifting and cardio. That night he pulled up Emily's socials again, looking at some of her racier pictures. Gazing at them, he found himself getting hornier and hornier, and eventually found some porn featuring busty blondes. Idly he thought about dialing up a call girl, but instead decided to service himself that night, pumping away with a picture of her on one screen while a porn stream was on the other. <c (edited)
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"Yes... yes... you're mine, Emily, you're mine!" he groaned out as his huge hand pumped away on his long, thick, pulsing cock, emptying his pent up load into a small towel with a grunt of pleasure. Muscles rippled across his broad, powerful shoulders and chiseled pecs, six pack abdomen clenching as his back arched and his mouth opened, blue eyes closing as he gave himself a few extra pumps, his warm pleasure paste smearing all over the cum rag. "Fuck.." he grunted, cleaning off his cock before tossing the rag, then preparing for bed, ready for dreams of a tight, busty blonde bending over his desk.
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enchantednymph 20-Sep-22 04:11 AM
True to her word Emily stripped out of her clothes trailing the pieces of them behind her as she made her way into the master bathroom. With their mother in the hospital Emily had taken over the larger bedroom, wanting and needing the space as a little escape from reality where she could just exist and breathe. The bathroom itself held bathtub with a showerhead she had opted to change out for the standard. The massage head tip had been a splurge but it was one that Emily had felt necessary with how much stress she had to deal with. Turning on the water Emily felt it until the temperature was just right and pulled up on the knob to initiate the showerhead's spray. The soft sound of the rain like pattering on the ceramic tub filled the space as steam already began to billow out from the tub. She wasn't sure how long she stood there and watched the water droplets move towards the drain, swirling around the metal of it before ultimately they made their way into the pipes. Today had been...surprising to say the least and Emily couldn't help but feel relief that maybe things were taking a turn for the better. Eventually a loud noise coming up from downstairs brought her out of her reverie and Emily climbed into the shower. She made quick work to get clean, thoroughly making sure her makeup was removed before moving on to her hair and then the rest of her body. By the time she stepped out of the shower the water was practically cold and her fingertips were practically withered from being in the water too long. Shutting off the water she wrapped a towel around herself before making her way out of the bathroom and plopping down onto her bed. Her eyes drifted shut as she replayed the events that had happened... .
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enchantednymph 20-Sep-22 04:21 AM
As the mental image of Alexander Karlsson came into her mind she found herself moving her hand beneath the towel. Her fingers instantly finding her sensitive nub. The man was sin in a suit and the fact that he had shown interest in her...even if it was professional. Having that kind of eye candy around every day... Telling her what to do. Emily bit her lip, her head falling backward as she played with herself. He had made her feel so small and Emily found herself imagining what it would look like with his body looming over her. That cocky look on his face like he knew everyone wanted a piece of him. A gasp left her lips as she found herself tightening her thighs over her hand as she pumped her fingers in and out of her fold. Her other hand moved up to pinch her nipples and she bit down on her lip to hide a moan. Emily changed the mental image to one of Alexander bending her over the desk, his body slick with sweat as he pounded into her and her fingers quickened until she was ultimately thrown over the edge and she found her release. Her pussy clamped down on her fingers as her thumb circled around her clit one more time. Having climaxed Emily was even more tired than she had been when she had first arrived home and instead of slipping into clothes and heading down to eat she grabbed her blanket and curled into it before ultimately falling asleep. She would sleep all night only to awaken when her alarm clock blared indicating a new day had begun. She quickly got ready for the day. Alexander's words played in her mind and she felt relief about not having to worry about what she wore. .
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Half an hour later she was arriving at work and heading to the new department. After exiting the elevator she could feel eyes on her as she made her way to Alexander's office. Emily didn't let it deter her, her shoulder square and her head held high her boots clacking against the floor before heading into the office. Her heart beating wildly in her chest as she wondering what the day had in store for her.
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adastra7371 27-Sep-22 10:58 AM
Alexander had been so worked up over thinking of his new employee's assets and how it would feel to take advantage of them that he even had dreams of her. Of bright green eyes staring up at him, hot and needy, only wearing a lacy set of lingerie beneath a form fitting suit jacket as she sauntered into his office. The dream had played out in several different iterations through the night, and was just getting to a juicy part when his alarm went off. With a groan the tall, muscular business man awoke, his ocean blue eyes hitting snooze even as he rolled over onto his back, the throbbing, pale mast that was angled up along his six-pack torso seeming almost angry as he fought between sleep, masturbation, and getting up to get ready. Another grunt left the man's lips as his phone went off again, dinging with an email from Randy saying Emily's 'offboarding' had been done. It was still fairly early, but that was Randy's way of grooming favor from the owner of the company's son. Finally giving in, he ignored his raging hard on and finally got up, a little earlier than usual, to head to the bathroom to take care of his morning ablutions. His thick manhood swinging back and forth the whole time until eventually it softened to a somewhat regular state. <c (edited)
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Alex showered, debating the whole while if he should rub out another orgasm before the day started to ease the 'tension' of seeing Emily so much more, he elected not to, instead drying off and putting on a blue suit with matching tie. He packed his gym bag, per usual, and then made his way into the office. Upon his arrival to his floor, everyone nodded or waved to him. Everyone was always friendly to the CEO's son, of course. He had just settled into his office, making sure to leave the first door unlocked, when he heard the 'woman of his dreams' arrive. He'd left his own door unlocked, but gave her a little time to settle in. After a few moments he leaned back into his large leather chair and picked up the phone. He hit a button, which would give him a direct line to the phone on her own desk. When she finally picked up, he smiled to himself, trying to imagine what she'd be wearing. "Hi Emily. It's your boss. Take some time to settle in, make your desk and space your own. When finished, come back into my office. I'll be introducing you to the entire floor here in about a half hour." he said, grin on his face, waiting to see if she had any further questions before hanging up. Licking his lips, he turned his attention back to his laptop and took care of a few outstanding emails and even evaluated a new business proposal from a new vendor.
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enchantednymph 28-Sep-22 02:24 PM
To say that she was a nervous ball of nerves was an understatement as she sat in the chair that was to be hers. There was something different from being just a drone bee and one with an actual title. Sure Emily was just Alexander Karlsson's secretary but it was still a titled position and it gave her a sense of accomplishment. Was she qualified for the position? Probably not, but that didn't mean she wouldn't do her best in the position. This was her change to make a difference in her and her brother's life and even their mother's. Those hospital bills wouldn't pay themselves. When the phone buzzed and Alex's voice came through Emily's green eyes darted to the closed door. "Y-" She cleared her throat. "Yes Sir." Being introduced to the whole floor...that was something that she hadn't expected to happen though she supposed it made sense. "I'll...be right in." When she was once again 'alone' she rested back against the chair and took a deep breath. She removed the black blazer to reveal her dress that clung to her curves just right, just a bit of her thighs peaking through. She repositioned things on the desk to the way she liked things and once everything was how she wanted them she put her purse and phone into the bottom drawer of her desk. Pushing her chair back she stood, smoothing out her dress and tucking her hair behind her ears before making her way to the inner office door. She gave a lot knock and steadied herself as she waited for him to grant her entry and once he did she pulled it open and entered. Emily wasn't sure why she was self conscious as she stepped over the threshold but she most certainly felt it as she felt his eyes on her instantly. Was her dress too tight or short? She knew he had told her she could wear whatever it was she wanted but now she was second guessing herself. .
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Perhaps too much cleavage was showing and he thought less of her, or the boots weren't really the best option with the dress. Shifting under his gaze she chewed on her bottom lip. He was immaculately dressed and as she took him in with her own eyes she imagined what he might look like beneath all those layers of clothes. Her cheeks flushed ever so softly as her eyes moved up to meet his own and she cleared her throat. "Good morning, Mr. Karlsson."
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adastra7371 04-Oct-22 07:05 AM
"Come in." Alexander's deep, booming voice called out when he heard the knock on his door, knowing Emily would be walking into his inner sanctum at any moment. A small, almost mischievous smile played across his faded red lips for a moment as he finished up some work emails, letting it fade before she actually walked in. Despite himself, he felt his heart beating a little faster in anticipation to see how literal she had taken his direction that she could literally wear nearly anything she wanted. Emily did not disappoint, he decided, as he heard the door click open, the woman in question entering. Her dress was white and fit her like a glove - those breasts of hers were large and lush, bouncing with her every step. Her attire yesterday had revealed a fair amount of cleavage, though they had been covered by a jacket. Today she had them out in all their glory, and he had to stop himself from staring, though he began to salivate. The garment hugged up against her smooth, tight torso, and even ended fairly high up on her pale thighs. His deep blue eyes moved down to that exposed skin before going back up over her stomach to her tits, then up, to her equally gorgeous face. Her green eyes were wide as she looked to him, chewing on her bottom lip in a way that was equally adorable and sexy. <c
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"Good morning, Ms. Taylor." he replied, standing up behind his desk, rising to his full height. His suit jacket was on but not button, flaring out , showing off his tight midriff and the outline of muscular pecs before flaring out along broad, powerful shoulders. The man's ocean blue eyes regarded her over the desk for a moment before a let a small smile take his lips. "You look great, Emily. I'm glad you took what I said to heart about the dress code." he said, his voice still deep, still powerful, but less booming as he softened it, almost like it was just for her. "I hope you had a great evening, and that your... family took the news of your promotion well?" he asked, very cognizant of the details she had relayed yesterday about her family. He knew that was what motivated her to succeed, and to make more money. She didn't know it yet, but Alex would be leveraging that little but extremely significant detail often. "You seem nervous, there's no need to be, it's just a floor full of your co-workers..." he teased gently after she had replied. "But seriously, they all know you're my secretary and assistant. I'm sure they'll be impressed." he said, not elaborating on what they would be impressed about as he let another small grin touch his lips. "If it helps, feel free to pour a glass of something on the table there. As you can see, there's several different types of liquor. Pick the decanter of your fancy and indulge, if you want. This shouldn't take very long, but I understand it's likely intimidating being in front of a bunch of people you don't know if you're not used to that sort of thing." he elaborated, being kind to her even if his eventual, longer term designs may not be so indulgent.
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enchantednymph 11-Oct-22 04:21 AM
Alexander rising from his chair had Emily standing up straighter on instinct, her chin rising a littler higher as if it was important. Her chest jutted out a little further as her arms remained at her sides. He was looking her up and down and assessing what she was wearing and she'd held her breath until he gave her the compliment. Exhaling just a bit before breathing normally again. A tight smile spreading across her lips as he continued speaking. His voice was soft and Emily wondered if maybe Jill had been exaggerating when she had told her some of the stories about the Karlsson heir. "My brother- I mean, yes. They took it well, thank you for your concern." She said with that same nervous smile on her lips. Though her evening had been rather uneventful, she didn't need to tell him that. He was her boss, not her friend and even though she was second guessing everything that didn't mean she would let her guard down just yet, if at all. She hadn't gotten this far in life by assuming the best about people but that didn't mean she had to outright shut everyone down. She had her walls, and they were enough. She absentmindedly chewed on her bottom lip and when Alexander mentioned she seemed nervous she let her lip go. "I-" She cleared her throat and wiped her hands on the sides of her dress. "Well, yes. I am a bit nervous." It was precisely what he said that made her nervous. It was a floor full of her future coworkers, what if none of them liked her? Envied her for her position when she was just a nobody? She'd been singled out one too many times in previous jobs and it never ended well...mainly with her having to quit for the sanity of her health or an outright fight and she couldn't have that happen again. With her mother back in the hospital... they needed the money this job offered so it was a lot on her shoulders alone. .
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Impressed? About her? She had just started this job...surely there was nothing really for them to be impressed with yet. Emily brushed the comment aside though his offer for a glass of something... it was too tempting to pass up. It wasn't often she imbibed and she could use a little extra courage. She glanced from the mini bar set up he had to glance at him once more before ultimately going over and grabbing the whiskey. She needed, or wanted the heat. The bottle looked expensive and she tried not to think about how much it was that she was pouring into the glass. She sat the bottle down only to turn slightly and glance at her boss. "Would you like one, sir?" She asked and if he said yes she would pour him one, if not she would just pick up her own glass and down the contents in one go. A shiver running through her spine as the liquor burned through her veins. Goosebumps spread on her arm for a moment as she lightly hissed/groaned from the taste. It was the smoothest whiskey she'd ever tasted. Expensive indeed. Licking her bottom lip in case any lingered she cleared her throat. "Ready when you are, sir." Best to get this over with so she could figure out what it was exactly he wanted her to do day to day. The sooner she could get in the routine the better.
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adastra7371 13-Oct-22 07:34 AM
Alex cocked his head to the side slightly, a look of rapt attention on his chiseled features that was not feigned as she mentioned her evening, and her brother. Emily appeared to be taking tremulous breath after tremulous breath, making those lush mounds on her chest bounce and sway as she collected herself, biting her lip more all the while. When she didn't delve into specifics, he simply smiled at her, nodding as if he understood. It seemed the woman wasn't exactly open with him just yet. Good for her, even if he would take every detail and advantage he could. He was the CEO's son and a businessman, after all. A blue eyed shark ever sniffing for blood in the water. "Ah, you'll do marvelous, Emily, I'm sure." he said as he heard her voice shake, just like her tits, when she mentioned she was nervous. Alexander was then granted the boon of seeing the other side of her as she turned, her derriere shoving up against her tight white dress in a way that immediately drew his eyes. Each side of her full, rounded cheeks could be seen, and even the seam between, as she bent over toward the drink station. Another small smile flitted over his lips when she picked a glass, looking over her shoulder at him while he pulled his gaze from her ass just in time. <c
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"Certainly - can't skimp on your first day, can we?" Karlsson said, moving out from behind his desk as he did and crossing the room behind her. He had aims to drink it with her, but after she had poured his glass she had immediately gulped down her own, eliciting a chuckle from the man as he towered just behind her. At his vantage he looked over her shoulder, seeing the gooseflesh dot her arms as she groaned. That groan seemed to stir something in him, as if the sound was similar to what he had imagined in his dreams. Except more... sensual. "Oh my! Seems like you definitely needed that..." Alex said, reaching around her for his glass, his opposite hand gently touching the small of her back, just above her deliciously curvy ass. "Here, let me pour you another. Drink this one a little slower, and I'm sure you'll be more than ready to meet and greet with the others." Alexander said, smiling as he moved even closer, his scent, like sensual Cedar, emanating off of him as his chest rubbed briefly against her shoulder on his way around her. Already missing the feel of her warm body under his fingers, even if a thin piece of fabric was in the way, Alex looked into her eyes as he grabbed the same decanter she had poured from, pouring another glass, roughly a shot, perhaps a little more, before setting it back down. Once done he grabbed his glass, gazing into her arresting green eyes as he peered down at her much shorter frame, doing his best to not let his eyes wander to her impressive cleavage. "To you, Emily, and your first day and a long, prosperous tenure." he said, deep voice seeming wrapped in silk whilst his words left his lips. Before they could fade he raised his glass toward hers, waiting for a potential clink before raising it to his lips and taking a healthy pull. (edited)
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enchantednymph 17-Oct-22 05:38 AM
His faith in her, though unprompted had Emily wondering what exactly it was that he saw in her but she bit her tongue. Either she truly didn't care or she was worried about what those reasons might be, her coworker's warning clearly still in the back of her mind despite her trying to ignore it. The alcohol already warmed her blood as she sat the glass down and released a sigh from her thick lips. "I did, I don't...often imbibe but, special occasion and all I guess?" She released a nervous giggle, her head shaking side to side as she stared at Alexander. He reached around her for his glass and the feel of his hand against her back sent a jolt of electricity through her taking her slightly by surprise. Her eyes widened as she glanced at him. He offered to pour her another and Emily knew she should refuse, to turn it down and try to keep her wits about her. Yet as he leaned in close and she inhaled the smell of his cologne had her leaning in, almost tempted to bury herself into that broad chest of his and getting lost in the sensualness of it. Was he doing this on purpose? Her mouth was dry as she watched him pour them both a drink. He towered over her as he stood there, an expectant look on his face as he waited for her to pick up her glass. Not wanting to disappoint her boss on her first day working under him she picked it up. "Thank you Mr. Karlsson." Her lips parted as her tongue darted out to trace the chapped feeling surface of them. She needed a drink, but perhaps one of water as a slight shiver ran through her, heat pooling between her thick thighs. .
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Her head tilted slightly up so she could meet his eyes and a small genuine smile formed on her lips as she raised her glass as well. "To my new boss, may I live up to the expectations you have for me..." She clinked her glass against his before bringing the rim of it to her full lips. The liquor sliding down her throat with much more ease than the first time. Her eyes closed as she felt the heat once again spread through her, another soft appreciative moan leaving her even if she tried not to. "That...is such a smooth whiskey." Emily's lashes fluttered open then as she finished the healthy portion he had given her. It was more than she probably should have drank but she couldn't let such a delicious drink go to waste, especially since it had been poured from his own personal bar. She ran her tongue over her lips again to make sure there wasn't a drop left before sitting her glass back down. "I think." She paused a warm smile spreading across her face as she looked up at him. "I think I'm ready to get the introductions through with. Thank you again, your kindness is much appreciated Mr. Karlsson."
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adastra7371 24-Oct-22 03:57 AM
As Alex had leaned around her, she had turned to look at him, which had made those large, lush mounds on her chest slide against his body. The gentle, innocuous touch made her boss inhale even as he simply poured their alcohol, giving her a small smile as she mentioned that she doesn't often imbibe. "Definitely a special occasion, Emily. Not that you need to justify it to me - when you're a little more comfortable in your new role you can feel free to swing in here to grab a taster whenever it pleases you. If you're having a rough day, or a great day, or just need to relax before a big call..." he said, enjoying her nervous giggle while she stared up at him. He nodded when she thanked him, enjoying how her tongue slid along those full, pouty lips. Eyeing those plush tiers had him wanting to kiss her, and to feel them on his flesh. Their closeness had his imagination in overdrive, thinking of her suddenly going to her knees before him, undoing his pants as her tits shook, then kissing along his thighs and abdomen before putting his long, thick meat inside her mouth... Emily's toast made him black, focusing on her eyes instead of her mouth as their glasses clinked, giving her a soft chuckle in return before they both took a modest pull from their glasses. The familiar burn of the expensive liquor scoured down the man's throat, heat blazing through his nostrils as he exhaled. Even as he savored the burn, however, he was much more interested in his new employees expressions. The way those eyes closed and she moaned made his imagination take flight again. He wanted her making that sound - except louder, while she rode him, his thickness so deep within her as to make her lower stomach bulge out as her back arched, tits freed, bouncing as she convulsed in a wet mess of orgasm. <c
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"I'm glad you like it. And appreciate it. Many do not." Alex said, letting a small smile play on his lips as her green eyes opened. Another sip or two, and his own glass was emptied. Drinking moderately during the work day was nothing new to him, though there were many days when he didn't drink at all. His young, sexy new secretary had just given him more of an excuse to indulge. And also a potential companion. "Is that so?" he said, returning her smile as she stared up at him, face exuberant. The much taller man so wanted to put his hand back on her waist, pull her to him, and lean down to kiss her as fully and thoroughly as he knew how while those ripe breasts pressed into him, yet he reined himself in. "In that case, I suppose it's time we get going." he said, setting the glass down on small oak table. As he did he once again leaned toward her a little, their hands brushing as he leaned back up, then made his way over to his desk. Turning toward her, he looked down at the phone there, turning on the speaker as he hit a number. A few moments later, a voice came through. It was Randy. "Yes, boss?" "Get everyone ready. We're about to go out onto the floor." "Of course." he replied, and then the call ended. Looking back up at Emily, he approached her, motioning to the door. "After you, please, madame secretary." he gently teased. Once she complied, he watched her big ass as it shoved into her dress, biting his lip, though he was already formulating what he would say in front of everyone, business suddenly coming to the forefront of his mind as he shoved away all the lewd thoughts she had elicited from him. Once they were outside both office doors, he took the lead, taking her to a large open space near the center of the 'Operations' floor. "Just stand here, beside me. We'll give everyone a few more minutes to arrive." he said, turning toward her, making eye contact. The two stood close as his employees gathered.
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enchantednymph 29-Oct-22 09:11 AM
If only Emily had an inkling of what was inside her new boss's mind she might have second guessed herself on accepting such a position but being none the wiser at just how his true nature was she had been given a false sense of security. Her guard lessening just a bit thanks to his generosity, when her eyes opened and she stared into his the warmth still remained, the alcohol already well on it's way of doing it's job. She was relaxed as he spoke and as he turned to head back to his desk their hands brushed, sending butterflies to mingle with the warmth of the alcohol. Her index finger twitched towards his hand though perhaps neither had realized such a thing. No, Emily's attention was firmly on her boss's firm and delectable looking ass. She had heard he worked out and from the sight before her she could confirm such things. Emily wondered what it would look like bare before all the world, or more specifically for her. Mentally shaking herself as the intercom buzzed and Randy's voice rang through Emily realized she needed to get a grip. She couldn't be having these sort of thoughts about her boss. It was the alcohol... surely. She needed to to be professional, if she fucked up this job her life would go up in flames and she couldn't let that happen ever, Noah depended on her and so did her mother. "Yes, sir." She gave him a small smile, an echo of the true beauty she held, her hand moving up to tuck her hair behind her ear as she headed towards the door. He was being a gentleman and that was a pleasant surprise for her. Normally men liked to lead the way, to put themselves into the position of power from the very beginning but by him letting her exit first... He was definitely nice. .
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Emily hadn't really taken a decent look at the floor when she had been brought up prior nor did she the morning of but standing there now behind him as he took the lead into the open area she couldn't help but be impressed. His instructions were clear and she gave Alex a slight nod of her head, her eyes taking in everything as people slowly one by one began to pile around. She used the time to take in how everyone looked at her boss, how the looked at her. She was still nervous but standing at his side she felt a bit more confidence and her chin rose, her back straightening. Randy looked at her the same way he had when he first had gotten a look at her and it took every bit of power not to make a disgusted face though she did move slightly closer to Alex, whether it was intentional or not was up for debate by those who stood around waiting for their boss to speak. Emily's hands were clasped in front of her, her fingers on her right hand nervously twisting the ring she wore that had once been her father's. It was her comfort place. A habit she had picked up when her nerves were pulled tight. Hopefully everyone would be kind though she was sure if anyone wasn't that Alex was highly capable of putting them in their place. There was an air to him that was different than before as they stood there. It was hot seeing him stand there, the confidence and authority he radiated had her nibbling on the inside of her cheek. Awestruck she waited for him to begin his speech of introduction.
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adastra7371 03-Nov-22 06:48 AM
Alexander Karlsson looked every part the CEO's son and the powerful businessman than ran this wing of the company. Tall, muscular, athletic and imposing, he stood with his hands clasped behind his back, a look of casual ease on his sharp, chiseled features. Eyes the color of the ocean slid amongst the growing crowd, though he did turn from time to time to look at Emily, giving her a reassuring smile as he put his 'business face' on. In moments like this, he was his true, genuine self. Always calculating, but not trying to manipulate or tease out outcomes or actions. Alex gave Emily another comforting smile when she stepped closer to him, sensing she was a bit nervous. It was then, and only then, he unclasped his hands, stepping a touch closer to her as he let that large maw gently touch the small of her back, just above that big ass that was molded up against her dress so well. It was the same touch he gave her in his office, by the drink table. Letting his gaze flick to her impressive chest and how it was showed off when she stood straight and tall, his face resumed it's look of dominance - like an eager warrior about to do battle, when he turned to the fray before him. "Ladies and gentleman, thank you for coming...." he began, his voice deep and smooth, booming through the open area of the Operations wing. Alexander looked and even sounded the part of some Scandinavian warlord, with his suit-coat stretching tight across his broad shoulders, his thick, powerful chest pressing into his tie while he met the eyes of the folken before them. His hand lingered on Emily's back for another moment before sliding down and away, gently caressing fingers over the swell of her ass. Whether it was on purpose or on accident was hard to say. <c
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Both hands free, he used them to make his points as he ran through some general quarterly updates. He praised everyones work, urged them to keep it up, and that some big projects were ahead. He updated them that he was working diligently to close in on a deal with the executive board, naming his father by his name, though not reference that he was, indeed, his dad. The room nodded as they followed along, everyone in the palm of his hand. This went on for perhaps ten minutes before he paused for a moment, letting his words sink in. "Now... last but not least, another announcement..." he boomed, now a sort of free-spirited, natural smile on his full lips. He turned his body so that he was obliquely angled toward Emily, then met her eyes fully, giving her what seemed like their own little private smile before turning back to the crowd. "As you all know, I've been looking for a replacement for Stephanie for quite some time. She did great work, and has been missed. I, and we all, wish her the best..." he said, and unbeknownst to Emily, Stephanie had either left or been let go for undisclosed reasons. She had been a sensual, dark haired girl. Very personable, even if not the smartest. Randy had joked that she should have been a pornstar. Not in her hearing, however. "Well, I've finally found the perfect candidate. Please welcome my new secretary, Miss Emily Taylor. Give her all the respect you would afford me, and understand anything she asks of you, I'm asking of you. She is an extension of me, and my position as the Director of Operations." He said, voice picking up, as if he were a hype man at a wrestling convention. He did a half bow toward her, extending a large hand as if he were a showman. <c
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The crowd cheered and clapped, some men giving her lecherous looks, some women looking at her with envy, some with pity, and of course there were others who were neutral, simply there to play politics and get paid and go home. Eventually the clapping began to fade, giving Emily the chance to say something if she wished. Alex's eyes were on her face, gauging her reaction, ready to jump in and dismiss everyone should she seem too uncomfortable.
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enchantednymph 09-Nov-22 06:34 AM
When he glanced her way and moved his hand to the curvature of her back she had to suppress a shiver though her cheeks did flush a complimentary shade of pink that was unavoidable. It slid over her ass when he went to remove his hand and Emily swallowed, clearly needing a moment but not being granted one. Surely it had been an accident and he hadn't mean it but Emily found that she had enjoyed the feel of his touch and mourned the loss of it. She had been in awe as she watched him work, clearly in his element while demanding all the attention in the room. Alexander was a force and Emily couldn't help but be amazed. While he spoke for those ten minutes not one set of eyes looked anywhere but at the man himself save for herself. She was too nervous and curious about her new coworkers to not take a glance around. Eventually the talk of the regular work stuff concluded and when he turned towards her as he introduced her she wondered if she looked as nervous as she felt. Like a lamb being pushed out to slaughter all eyes turned towards her. It was unavoidable to see the kinds of looks she had been given. The men's stared were not anything she was unused to but what worried her were the envious looks of some of the women, wondering if perhaps she might have trouble with them later on down the road. The half bow had taken her by surprise and while his words trailed off and everyone's looks became one of expectation as they awaited her to say something. What should she say? What was the appropriate sort of thing to say in these sort of situations? Swallowing down her nerves Emily straightened her back, her nervousness nowhere to be shown in the moment as she glanced around the room. blankspace (edited)
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"I thank Mr. Karlsson for the opportunity to work here in this department... I look forward to getting to know you, my coworkers and I hope that I can live up to the memory of Miss Stephanie and excel in this role." Emily bowed similarly to how Alexander had, her cleavage on clear display as she did such but there was nothing she could do to prevent it, the jacket had already been removed. Emily righted herself and she glanced back towards Alexander, not really sure what was to happen next. She assumed he would dismiss everyone to get back to work and she'd begin her actual tasks but it was unnerving even now as she felt eyes from multiple people in the group eyeing her. Had she said something wrong? She wondered who Stephanie had been and why she was no longer the secretary... She would need to ask Jill, perhaps the older woman might know. Maybe on her first break or lunch she could try and run into her if not there was always after work... @adastra7371
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adastra7371 14-Nov-22 02:26 AM
The Operations Director of the billion dollar company looked at the beautiful new employee, gazing at her attractive face as she spoke. It was clear she was nervous, but otherwise he felt she did quite well for someone not used to speaking in front of a veritable floor full of people she didn't know. Her breasts were so thick and full as young lady looked around, every movement making them jiggle, and the 'show' ended with her doing a little bow, making her luscious model-worthy jugs bounce tumultuously, no doubt making many of the men's loins ache, as well as a few women. Alex allowed himself a quick down-blouse glance from his vantage point, which was right in front of her, if off to the side, but returned his eyes to her face when she leaned back up. Her green eyes were wide as she met her boss' blue, and there was a moment of silence there that likely felt like an eternity to her. "Alright, thank you Emily! Welcome to the team!" Alex said, his face breaking out in a smile as he held her gaze, beginning to clap, of which everyone else soon followed. He would keep his eyes on hers for several moments before turning back to the crowd. "Thanks everyone! You're dismissed." he said, the clapping tapering off as a slow murmur began as everyone shifted and headed back to their tasks, a buzz in the air. There would no doubt be chatter of the 'fucking hot' new secretary, along with other murmurs, of course. About Karlsson's new 'plaything' and about bets on how long she would last, along with how long it would take for her to sleep with someone on the floor. Some, in whispers, wondered if she had already become Alex's 'little office slut' and that was how she got scooped up and promoted so quickly. Stephanie had been quite lovely, but had also been quite.... liberal with her wares, her knees as red as her cheeks. She could barely operate her email or office communications, but she had been a great verbal and not-so verbal communicator. <c
02:26
"Great job, Emily. You did wonderful." Alex said as he turned back toward her, then slowly approached. Their bodies were close now as people walked around them, going this way and that. Many had taken an early lunch, knowing that Alex would be in a good mood with such a hottie now installed in his office. "...since it's getting close to 11, I think many people are going out to lunch. Feel free to do the same. Once you're settled in today feel free to take the rest of the day off. My calendar is pretty open. You'll want to make sure IT has given you access to it, as you'll be helping manage my day-to-day going forward." he said, and as someone tried to squeeze by he stepped even closer, one hand instinctively curling around to the small of her back once more, right above her shapely ass. Icy blue eyes stared down at her, giving a small grin. "Sorry... animals up here, I swear..." he muttered with a soft chuckle as her tits brushed his powerful chest and abdomen. He didn't step back right away as he ushered her back toward their office, not breaking eye contact until someone approached with a random question.
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enchantednymph 15-Nov-22 05:52 PM
His smile was infectious and Emily found herself returning it with one of her own. The genuineness of it clear in the crinkles at the corner of her eyes. No longer feeling the need to grip her hands she let them go, causing a tingling sensation to spread through them and slightly up her arm. She flushed as everyone began to clap following Alexander's lead. Bowing her head one more time she tried her best to calm the remaining of her nerves, though thankfully he excused everyone and soon they all began to go their own way and back to their duties. She'd heard some of the passing comments but Emily tried not to let it bother her much. Though she hadn't much time to even process half of what she'd heard in the passing whispers as he approached, someone moved around them and Alexander moved too close, way too close as his chest pressed up against her own more well rounded one. Her nipples hardening of ther own damned accord as his arm curled around her waist as if to steady the both of them. It took everything in her to register what he was saying. "IT...schedule. Lunch?" Her cheeks flushed a brighter shade. Her lips slightly parting as she stared at his grin. It was a sin to fantasize about her boss wasn't it? Definitely was. "R-right. Animals." Perhaps she was better fitting here as well, apparently an animal herself. Clearing her throat Emily allowed herself to be ushered back towards his office...and her office? It was a bit strange to think she'd been promoted so easily and if she had been a little brighter she might have questioned it but when life put you in a tight spot one tended to not ask a lot of questions. blankspace
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enchantednymph 15-Nov-22 06:00 PM
His gaze was intense as he stared down at her, and her own eyes seemed to struggle to pull away from those deep blue eyes. Her heart hammered in her chest but this time for a different reason than the nerves of her speech. Her lips parted to ask something but before she could someone had beat her to the punch. Whatever spell Alexander had managed to cast had been completely broken in that moment and Emily came back to reason. She had been terribly close to asking something one would not ask their boss and it was only her first day as his secretary... "E-excuse me." Emily mumbled, pulling herself from his grasp as he turned to focus his attention on whoever had interrupted. She didn't even chance a glance towards whomever it was man or woman. Her heart racing too quickly in her chest as she scurried back to her desk like a mouse having almost been caught. She would definitely take the rest of the day off... She needed to cool off and them some, to get her head on straight. Clearly she'd had too much to drink and she'd never let that happen again. Her home life was far too important to fuck this up. After quickly grabbing her purse Emily took a round about way of vacating the office and did her utmost to avoid Alexander all together as she headed for the elevator. She'd stop by the IT department first...then maybe see if Jill could take a lunch too. Biting her lip she bounced on the soles of her feet as she waited for the elevator to arrive, a couple of her new coworkers also stood waiting. It would definitely be a tight fit... Should she take the stairs? Emily's green eyes turned towards the sign that pointed to the stairs. It would be killer in her heels and she sighed. Cramped elevator it was... Hopefully she could get on it before he realized she had left. It was cowardly but she'd already almost fucked up. Her whole body felt hot and her chest felt tight. It was then that Emily realized she had left her jacket back in the office... "Shit."
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Emily's eyes were so big, so green as she stared up at him. Alex was nearly a foot taller than the short, busty secretary, and even as he stared down into her eyes his peripheral was treated to a mesmerizing view of her cleavage. Those lush tits were pressed against his powerful chest, making them bunch upward. Was it just him, or did she seem to be feeding into his touch? One arm was snaked around her, hand on the small of her back again, pinky finger by chance resting along the top of the seam of her ass. That fabric was so soft, it gave way, making him wonder if she was wearing a thong, or perhaps any underwear at all. God, how it would feel to just grab one of those cheeks, slap it, spread it, fu-.... "Mr. Karlsson, sir..." Alex blinked his bright blue eyes as the random employee approached, breaking the little moment he and Emily were having. Or, at least, that he was having. He cleared his throat, turning toward the newcomer, his hand sliding along the edge of Emily's ass just before she excused herself and pulled away. Alexander turned and let his eyes follow her bouncing derriere as she hurried off, no doubt to likely take the rest of the day for herself. Slightly irritated, he turned his ire to the employee, noticeably agitated and yet answering the questions in the most direct manner possible. They stammered and withered under his scrutiny, yet they received the direction needed and scurried off. The Ops Director heard several other murmurs about Stephanie and comparing her to Emily - some mentioning that it looks like the boss ditched a brunette for a blonde and also several mentions of how giving Stephanie had been and if Emily would be the same way. <c
07:03
Exhaling, Karlsson made his way back toward his office. When he didn't see Emily, he figured she had, indeed, left. He noted her coat, which was hanging over her chair, but thought nothing of it - though he had to fight the urge to walk over and pick it up, to inhale her scent. Her perfume lingered still with him. The stray thought made him clench his right hand, which had brushed her ass several times during the quick all-hands meeting. Feeling especially.... pent up after spending so much time with his new secretary, eventually he entered his inner sanctum and took off his jacket, hanging it on a rack near his desk. One hand made its way between his legs, rubbing on his already growing cock as he opened up his personal laptop. He had a few things to take care off before he could leave for the day, but if he couldn't 'focus', what good was he? Idly he rubbed a thumb along the outline of his girthy meat while his computer powered on.
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enchantednymph 07-Dec-22 02:08 AM
Debating whether to leave it or not Emily eventually settled on going and retrieving it. Whatever little moment the two of them had shared had surely been a fluke and wouldn't happen again but that didn't mean it would feel awkward. Emily swiveled on her heels and began heading back to the office, so wrapped up in her own thoughts that she didn't hear the very suggestive whispers of the men behind her. As she maneuvered her way back to the office she noticed that pretty much everyone on the floor truly had opted for a somewhat early lunch. Most office cubicles were empty save for a small handful and Emily wasn't sure if that was a bad or good thing. Still staring at the last cubicle Emily entered the first door to Alexander's office, her desk was to one side, her jacket resting against the computer chair like the betrayer it was. She chanced a glance towards Alexander's office before scurrying to her desk like an alerted mouse to a predator. Emily could hear him in there doing who knew what on his computer. She had figured he might have opted for a lunch himself, or perhaps she had just hoped he wouldn't be in his office so that she wouldn't have to face whatever earlier had been. Clearly luck wasn't on her side as she slipped her jacket over her shoulders. Her hands moved to close one of the buttons only to pause when her phone chimed. With a sigh Emily sat in the chair that had just been freed of clothing, her eyes trained on her phone as she pulled up the incoming message. A text message from her mother's head nurse, Jerry had been sweet ever since he had been put on his mother's case some year and a half ago and in some way he had become a surrogate father at times. Offering Emily comfort when she had needed it, or even a more down to earth explanation of the medical jargon that doctors always seemed to throw at her when it came to her mother's treatment plans. blankspace
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Her mother's fever had returned, her cough still not improving which meant another round of chest scans and ice baths. He assured her she wouldn't need to come down, and to focus on that new fancy job she'd gotten and Emily teared up slightly. On the one hand she truly did want to run down and check on her mother, but those chest scans meant more money racking up on the never ending hospital bills and Emily's anxiety inched it's way back into her chest. Sending a quick thank you message for the update Emily slid her phone in her pocket. No longer enthused about an early lunch she was much slower to rise from her seat. Her mind now preoccupied she had forgotten exactly why she had been in a rush. A slow release sigh escaped her before she rose from the chair and made her way back to the doors, completely oblivious to her new boss and his awareness to her presence.
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adastra7371 11-Dec-22 02:58 PM
Alex had pulled up Emily's Instagram account and was staring at the most revealing picture of her he could find - which just happened to be one of her at a beach. He hadn't bothered with looking at how recent it had been, but she looked absolutely ravishing, her fat tits out, straining her bikini top while her tight, toned torso was out in the open. Unfortunately she had a towel wrapped around her slender waist, but the Director was in such a horny fervor he didn't feel like searching around anymore. He had just unzipped his pants and had reached down, grasping his big, thick, pulsing meat when he heard a bit of a commotion. Non-plussed, he gripped himself harder, about to pull out his cock and begin to pump, when he heard a loud chime - like a text message. Oh, fuck... Reacting instinctively, Alexander quickly sat down so fast that his knee had hit the side of his desk, causing it to thump. Apparently Emily had returned, though whether to do some more work or to collect something, he could not be sure. He thought she certainly had taken a lunch, or perhaps even the rest of the day to herself. Quickly he shoved his meat back within his trousers, then stood up, staring at the door as he re-tucked his shirt. A sigh of relief left him when he had re-buckled, though he couldn't help but entertain what may have happened had she walked in on him like this. He still thought it a little early in his... plans for her for something so lewd as to leverage the information he had, or bribe her, to her knees to pleasure him, yet still... <c
14:58
Closing the windows he had up of his new secretary's Instagram account and her skimpy bikini pictures, he took a deep breath, pushing his member off to the side so as to try and camouflage his excitement. With a deep, calming, breath, he walked to his door just in time to see Emily's well shaped ass pushing against her thin, form fitting dress. She was not quite to the exit when he leaned up against the inner door to his personal office, leaning against it, his chiseled, masculine frame outlined by his white, fitted shirt and a blue tie that matched his arresting eyes. If she looked close enough she'd likely see the outline of his still mostly hard meat, which was tapered off to the side on his left leg. It was long. Quite long. "Emily..." Alex said, having to clear his throat as his voice relayed his surprise by its tone. "I figured you were already off to lunch." he continued, as if to break the ice as he crossed his arms across his chest. His thick biceps pushed against the expensive fabric of the button-down. "Is everything alright? Anything I can help you with?" he asked, his voice sounding just a touch ruffled, yet returning to its regular calm, deep, commanding demeaner with every passing syllable.
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enchantednymph 14-Dec-22 04:22 PM
Emily turned at hearing his voice, her hair falling just a bit to caress the top of her dress as it fell off her shoulder. "Yes?" She gripped her purse a little tighter, looking at him. Her eyes were slightly read from the tears that hadn't gotten to fall earlier as she looked at her boss, taking him in as he leaned against the inner door to his office. She had a lot on her mind, part of it because of their situation earlier but mostly worried about her mother and wanting to go and check on her. As he mentioned lunch she shook her head, her heart heavy. How could she think about lunch when her mother... "Ah, that had been the plan but..." Emily trailed up and lifted her hand up, tucking her hair behind her ear like she normally did when she was nervous or anxious. Her eyes darted to his biceps, appreciating how they filled out his shirt. Now was not the time to be having thoughts like that. Biting her lip she was conflicted if she should open up to him. She had only just started the job and to unload that kind of information on a person, even if it was her boss seemed... He asked her and the flood gates threatened to open once again, her heart aching as she shook her head. "No, I- I don't think you would be able to. I ah-" Emily paused, shifting her weight a bit as she ran a hand through her blonde hair, shaking it a bit as she let out a sigh. "I was on my way to lunch when I got an update about my mother..." She shifted her weight again, leaning against the opposite doorframe and looking away. How many times had she seen the look of pity on someone's face? Would he give her one as well? She couldn't look at him and risk seeing it. blank
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"She has cancer, currently going through her third round of chemo and it's just...not looking good." Saying that had the tears forming in the corner of her eyes again and she shook her head. "I thought she was getting better but it seems she's caught something again and I just don't... I can't..." A couple of her tears streamed down her cheeks and she quickly wiped them away. "Anyway, that's not something you can really do anything about sir." She inhaled a deep breath, her chest pushing out as she spoke. "Just gotta take it one day at a time." And try to make enough to cover the hospital bills, and rent, and my brother's tuition... Just thinking about it all had her anxiety rising again.
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adastra7371 16-Dec-22 03:43 PM
Blue eyes regarded the curvy blonde as her hair slid along her shoulder. He kept his eyes on her face as her breasts jiggled from how she turned, and yet her prominent ass was still pushing against her dress, outlined perfectly, her stance allowing him to see the seam between each of her round cheeks. It was then he saw the slight redness to her eyes, as well as a glistening on her cheeks that were undoubtedly from tears. Alarmed for her, he stood up straight, slowly walking toward her, his pecs pressing into the fabric of his own fitted garment. Her whole posture seemed nervous, anxious, even sad. She turned fully toward him, but for once he was so concerned that he didn't risk a glance at her womanly charms. The way she bit her lip and seemed to bounce from one foot to the other could almost be called adorable. "Oh... Emily..." he said gently, now within a few feet from her, like when they had been standing together for the meeting. Alexander was aware of the new tears forming as she began to explain her situation. He felt for her, he did, but the analytical part of his mind was already filing all these details away, to be used later. So much so that there was concern on his face, yet not the deep commiserating pity that would be on most people's. "That's terrible, Miss Taylor. Truly." he said, deep voice tender while he gazed down into her big green eyes from his 6'4" height. He stepped closer, enough to allow her to smell his cologne as he gently reached out one hand, grasping one of her shoulders and giving a light squeeze. <c
15:43
"Take the day off. Even tomorrow, if you need, or come in late. Your choice. My calendar is fairly open anyway and I've been working without a secretary long enough that another day isn't going to hurt. I'll manage." he said, fingers on her supple body as he strained to look down into her cleavage, even with the seriousness of the subject at hand. "....you'll still be paid. Of course." he added, watching her reaction as he already began to leverage on the weakness she had shown him in good faith. Family. Money. And with a body like that... Alex focused harder on her face and the moment, lest his mind return to what he had been about to do in the other room just before she arrived.
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enchantednymph 28-Dec-22 02:30 PM
She'd heard him move from where he had been, the sound of his clothing and his feet as they touched the carpeted floor. Emily had kept her eyes focused on the outer cubicles as he came over though she could feel his presence with each step he took. It was practically unbearable when he stopped right next to her. Like an alerted lamb aware of a wolf in it's midst she whipped her head around, tilting her head back slightly as she looked up at him. A tear trickled down her cheek, escaping though she had tried her best to not let them fall. She took a deep inhaled breath, his cologne filling her senses and in a strange way grounding her. Without realizing it Emily's body leaned inward toward him just as his hand came down on her shoulder. A shiver ran through her as the warmth from his hand traveled over her exposed shoulder. Hearing him offer her time off her eyes went wide, her head already shaking side to side. "Oh- I- I couldn't do that Mr. Karlsson." She blinked rapidly as he mentioned it'd be paid time off. She was left utterly speechless as she stared up at him, her mouth slightly agape at the generosity that he was offering her. Emily had meant to turn it down again, to refuse but as she searched his face she could see that he was serious. If she were to accept... it meant she could go and check in on her mom in the hospital... it'd been forever since she'd actually been able to stay for more than an hour and the temptation was just too grand. Her eyes shut for a moment while she exhaled the breath she had been holding. "Thank you. I...I don't know what I did to deserve your kindness or how I will even begin to repay it but I will." The words left her mouth and she had meant them, the conviction clear in her eyes just as well as the left over unshed tears. She wouldn't know just how much she would regret those words in the near future, but in that moment Emily felt nothing but gratitude for the offer which he was extending to her. blankspace
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"I will take the rest of today off to go and check in with my mother, I am unsure about tomorrow but I can send an email once I know more about my mother's condition." She lifted her hand to wipe the remainder of her tears from the corner of her eyes. With a shake of her head she took one more steadying breath and pushed herself off the doorframe bringing her that much closer to Alexander's dominating presence.
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adastra7371 17-Jan-23 10:22 AM
The woman was the very picture of beautiful innocence. Big green eyes stared up at him as she leaned her head backward from their great disparity in height. Those hues were watery from her tears, and one even trickled down a cheek as he felt her lean toward him, as if to take solace in his tall, muscular frame. They were so close now, and she was busty enough that her breasts brushed against his powerful chest. Alexander both saw and felt the small shiver that racked her petite body as she blinked up at him, of course saying that she couldn't take advantage of what he was offering. Blue eyes the color of Viking storms held her gaze, letting her know his seriousness simply by the way he looked at her. After several moments passed, still holding her shoulder, she finally spoke again. The shaky breaths she took made those luscious mounds on her chest continually touch him, sparking his desire, making him all the more lustful to pump out a thick, creamy load in her honor at the soonest opportunity - as well as dream of a time where she'd by the one doing the pumping. The smile on Karlsson's face was a mix of reassuring and wolfish. "Oh, no worries, Emily. I'm sure you will." He said as she wiped her face, then somehow stood even closer to him, now her breasts pressing utterly, and fully to his chest. Gazing down at her, he slowly raised his free hand up, letting a thumb trace her cheek, just to one side of her pretty nose, wiping away some moisture that she missed. <c
10:22
"You do that... and yes, let me know. I hope she's alright. I hope you're alright." he said gently, his deep voice rumbling as the hand on her shoulder gave a small squeeze. Letting his gaze linger on her eyes, unable to block out the wonder of her cleavage out of his peripheral vision, he slowly leaned toward her as his hands moved down over her back, then around her, stopping just above the swell of her curvy backside. He gave her a hug, then, squeezing her gently to him. Not wanting to overdo it, but opening the door for her to clutch at him, should she wish. "Family matters are hard, Miss Taylor. Anything you need. I know you're good for it." he said gently, inhaling deeply upon the smell of her shampoo, perfume, and even the lightest tang of her sweat.
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enchantednymph 20-Jan-23 01:16 PM
She hadn't missed the look on his face, a small shiver running down her spine though the apprehension she should have been feeling was no where to be found. Emily's breath caught in her throat as he moved to stroke her cheek. That simple touch seeming to be a lot more than just comforting though she was sure he hadn't meant it as anything but. The hug he had given her took her by surprise but Emily accepted it all the same, strangely finding comfort from this stranger now made her boss. It grounded her, making her realize that she was still alive, his warmth seeping into her in that hug of support. It didn't take her long before her own arms wrapped around him, completing that embrace though she really should have kept her distance. Seconds ticked by as she took shaky breaths in his arm, the smell of his cologne was intoxicating as Emily let her eyes close for a brief moment. Eventually though, Emily would pull away when she realized it was becoming a tad improper for the length of time they'd shared. Her eyes glanced back up at him as she did so, that flush of her cheeks back as she righted herself, her hands smoothing out her shirt and skirt. Part of her wanted to ask him how he knew she was good for it, having only just joined his department but also having only been in the other department for a short time but she thought better of it. They were still so close though her body already seemed to miss the heat from his own. Unsure of what to say next she cleared her throat, her hands wiping at her face one more time to make sure there were no more unmissed tears. She couldn't outright leave the office looking a mess, she didn't want to reflect negatively on Mr. Karlsson. "You're a saint Mr. Karlsson; I hope you have a good rest of your day today." She bowed her head a little as she clung to her purse and jacket. "I'll be sure to let you know no later than this evening." Emily took a step back and would wait to see if he had anything else to say before she left.
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blankspace The whole way down to her car she couldn’t help but replay the interaction they had shared, her hand moving up to stroke her cheek where he had run his thumb across her skin. What she had done to deserve such a kind boss was something she didn’t know, but she hoped that it was finally life trying to give her a break for struggling so hard to keep her family afloat through the troubling times. Emily would stop by a fast food place to grab something to eat knowing full well once she got to the hospital she more than likely wouldn’t eat for hours. Half an hour later she was at the hospital. Her mother had been sent off for testing the nurses station had said, but told Emily she could go ahead and head to the room which she had done. Another thirty minutes and her mom was wheeled back into the room she had been assigned, Emily clearly worried as she saw her mother’s condition. “Emily” Her mother’s voice was weak as she spoke, the nurse moving to lif her mother up from the chair and place her back into the bed. “What… are you doing here, and not at work?” She was breathless, a hollow shell of herself and Emily’s heart clenched as she looked at her. Moving next to the bed she took her mother’s hand and gave it a light but firm squeeze. “My boss let me have the day… Mama, why didn’t you tell me?” Her eyes were teary again, her head shaking as her mother looked away sheepishly.
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blankspace “I told you, not to worry… Focus on you and Noah. I’m… fine.” Fine, the word her mother used when she was hiding something. Emily took a deep breath and held it in her lungs until it burned before exhaling. “What is it Mama?” What is it this time? She needed to know, but truly she didn’t want to know. The feeling in Emily’s gut only grew as her mother remained quiet. “Noah told me, you got a promotion? That’s my, girl…” Her mother breathed slow and shallow, her eyes drifting shut as her head resting against the pillow. “Mama…” Emily moved to sit on the bed, willing her mother to look at her. “It’s back, isn’t it?” The silence that had followed her question had her heart squeezing to the point she almost felt like she couldn’t breathe. It was only a short time after that Emily realized her mother had fallen asleep, the worry not dissipating at all as she sat and watched her sleep for a while. It was only when the head nurse and doctor came to do her rounds that she found out the answers to her questions. Her mother had a bout of pneumonia as well as strep, it would take a handful of very powerful medications to help her overcome it but the doctor was optimistic. Emily went home hours after sitting with her mother; her mind resolved to possibly take on another job. Perhaps selling pictures of herself? One of her closest friends from high school had an only fans account and she seemed to be making tons… Could she do that though? She let out a sigh as she dropped her purse and keys by the door. “Noah?” She called out, her hand moving to rub the back of her neck. There wasn’t an answer which meant he was probably out with friends. She couldn’t fault him for it, the house felt empty and lacked warmth. She was always working and their mom… blankspace
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Another sigh and Emily headed upstairs, slowly removing layer after layer of her clothes until she was in nothing but her underwear. Her clothes were discarded in the hamper in the corner of her room. Shutting her bedroom door Emily plopped down on her bed, her phone in her hand and she just let the silence overtake her, the tears she had tried so hard to hold in finally pouring out of her freely. She needed a miracle, life needed to give her a break… or something. She wasn’t sure how much more of this she could take before completely breaking. It would be well after midnight that she finally remembered she had promised to email her boss. A sigh escaped her as she unlocked her phone after rolling over onto her back.
Mr. Karlsson, I thank you for today and it looks like my mother will be okay. As much as I would like to come in tomorrow there are some things I need to do here that will prevent me from coming in. I hope that my absence will not be too terrible of an inconvenience but I will come in as early as I can come the day after. Thank you again, Emily Taylor
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adastra7371 25-Jan-23 04:36 AM
Alex noticed the smallest hesitation as she looked up at him, green eyes large and watery, before she reached around him, completing their embrace. Her body was warm as he felt her feminine swells press against his chest, and as her face pressed against him he chanced to glance down to watch as her breasts pushed up, making that lush cleavage of hers even more delectable. Taking a long, slow breath to still the excitement that raced through his loins, Alexander simply held Emily there, near the door to his office. He comforted her while also enjoying the feel of her supple body, and it took more restraint than he'd care to admit to not let his hands travel down a little bit farther, to grasp either side of her ass and squeeze, pull her into him, and then devour her mouth with his own. Just as these thoughts might manifest into deeds, Emily slowly pulled away. His chin had been just above her head whilst he inhaled the smell of her shampoo as he looked down, meeting her eyes once more. Karlsson noticed the blush on her cheeks as she smooth down her dress, making it stick to her lithe belly. Those tits bounced as she righted herself, then cleared her throat, wiping at her face once more. "Think nothing of it, Emily. Have a good day yourself - or as good as you can. Good luck..." he said softly, his deep voice rumbling up from the depths of his chest as he looked earnestly down into her jade hues. A saint. Had he ever been deemed one? Devil, certainly. The innocence on her gorgeous face was nearly enough to make him feel guilty for all his errant, carnal thoughts and for all the deeds he knew he would make good upon in the near future. <c
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"That sounds good." he finished, then watched her step back, then turn, before she walked away. His icy blue hues observed her supple derriere as each cheek pushed against her form fitting dress. When she was finally out of sight, he let loose a long breath, shaking his head at himself as her scent lingered in his nostrils. Incensed as he was, when he turned around to go into his inner sanctum he let his mind run wild, his not totally flaccid cock rising with every step as he shut his door, locked it, then headed to the computer. In no time at all he had her pictures up once again, finding a small reel of her in a beach as she turned toward the camera. The action made those voluptuous tits bounce just enough, and Alex had his cock out, pumping his long, throbbing length. "Emily... Emily... fuck you're so fucking hot..." he muttered as he began to pump furiously, her scent in his nostrils, the feel of her breasts imprinted upon his powerful chest as he sat, pants at his knees, dress shirt pushed up over his hips as he leaned back, staring at her social media. He licked his lips, fingers twitching as he remembered her ass against his hand. In what seemed like no time at all, Alex grunted and then expelled a hot, thick, pent up load into a few paper towels he kept by the desk. Breathing hard, he leaned back, sighing as he kept his unborn mess away from his expensive dress clothes. --- The rest of Alexander's day was fairly routine. He tidied up his 'mess' and then checked on some emails before leaving fairly early in the afternoon. He worked out, took care of some errands, then ended up in his high rise apartment and eating dinner. He was snoozing on his plush leather couch in nothing but boxers and a fitted white wifebeater, likely heading to bed soon, when his phone went off. Emily Taylor <c
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Drooping eyes suddenly perking up, he casually opened up the message, a small, devious smile playing on his lips as he internally calculated the tab she was already running up. He emailed her back, almost immediately. --Miss Taylor, You are quite welcome. I'm glad your mother will be okay. No problem about coming in, take care of what you need. I'm sure you can catch up the day after tomorrow. If you need anything else, please feel free to reach out. Here is my personal cell in case you need to text: 619-227-6969 Please don't hesitate to text or call if you need. Warmest Regards, Alexander Karlsson
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enchantednymph 29-Jan-23 04:59 PM
It wasn't long after Emily had sent the email that she'd received the notification that he'd responded. What was he doing up well past midnight? Not that it was any of her business to think about things like that... yet she found herself imagining him sitting in a plush chair somewhere with a glass of whiskey in his hand. That smirk he'd shown her once and that same heat he'd had in his eyes before that moment they'd had earlier in the day had been ruined... Her eyes closed a moment before she actually read the email. God, he was hot, someone that she would have normally hit on, but this was her boss and there was a level of professionalism she needed to retain. Especially now that her life relied on this job that had landed in her lap. Opening her eyes again she held up her phone, her legs moving up to bend at the knee as she rolled over onto her to back. Scanning the contents of the message she sucked in a breath. He'd given his personal cell... Here she had been saying about professionalism and yet... She bit her bottom lip and copied the number to her clipboard before opening up a new text message. Emily could at least text him, so that he had her number, right? That wasn't safe, surely. Putting the number into the appropriate field she sucked in a breath. It'd be fine, totally professional, just a quick "Here's my number" type of thing. Thank you. For the time off. I'| blankspace
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No, that wouldn't do. She'd already thanked him multiple times. Groaning she erased the message and locked her phone, placing it face down on her chest. "What are you doing Emily?" Her voice rang out into the silence of her room, the off white ceiling staring down at her as the ceiling fan slowly rotated. The soft clank clank clank of the metal chain hitting the glass that protected the bulb lulling her into a mind numbing moment. What was she doing? Her life was a wreck and her mother was sick in a hospital bed, all she knew how to do was struggle to stay afloat while trying to make sure Noah was not left wanting while he finished high school... She needed a drink. A stiff one. Tossing her phone onto her pillow she moved to slide off the bed before making her way to her closet. Standing on her toes she removed an unlabeled box before moving back to the bed, removing the lid revealed two bottles of alcohol. One straight up Russian vodka, the other whiskey. After a short game of which one to pick she just grabbed the vodka. It was smooth enough that she wouldn't feel the burn but strong enough that it would definitely get her drunk. Twisting off the cap she took a long drink, a hum leaving her only after she sat the bottle on her knee. "Fuck." --- Two hours later and her clock read 1:47 a.m. Her head buzzed from the quarter she had drank from the bottle and Emily had no care in the world. All the worries she'd been stressing about far from her mind. Music played in the background of her room coming from the bluetooth speakers she had strategically placed on each side of her bed. The bass causing her to feel a peace she hadn't felt in awhile. She rolled over onto her side and stared at her phone, picking it up with the intent to change the song, only somehow she was once again staring at the blank message she had begun to make an hour ago. blankspace
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"Just, a little hello. Won't. Hurt." She hummed, her eyes trying to focus on the screen as she typed away. Whether it was a good idea or not she didn't care, hitting the little triangle send button as soon as she finished typing. Thank you for the hug, I needed it. She hadn't even put her name, the idea not even crossing her mind as she let the phone fall from her hand before rolling back over to her back, her hand lightly stroking her bare stomach as she watched the blade of the ceiling fan swirl around and around.
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adastra7371 31-Jan-23 11:17 AM
A little groggy from his couch nap, Alex bit his bottom lip as he lay there, clad in just his form fitting white wifebeater and fitted boxers, waiting for a potential reply. When one didn't come after about ten minutes he chuckled, running his large hand along his chin, feeling the stubble of a beard since not shaving that morning. "Idiot." he said to himself, then stood up. He finished the now tepid glass of water that had been sitting out beside him in one gulp before walking to his kitchen and placing it in the sink. Stretching hard enough to make his back pop, he secretly hoped he'd hear the ding of a message before bed, but alas, it never came. Still, Alex had a hunch that they weren't done communicating that night. Plugging the phone in on his nightstand, per usual, he left it off silent mode - which wasn't usual. Sliding off his shirt and tossing it toward the hamper at the other end of the room, he sighed, and ran fingers along his chiseled pecks, then through his blonde hair, before sliding beneath the covers. With a yawn he passed out, still thinking about how warm Emily's body had felt when she pressed up against him, and how perky her ass had been... Ding....Ding.... A couple hours later the sound of his text tone going off woke Alex, and he opened one bleary blue eye to see the near wall illuminated by his phone. Nostrils flaring, he reached out a hand, glancing at it, ready to turn the damned thing off when he saw a number with no name. Curious and half asleep, trying to ignore the raging hard-on digging into the mattress, he opened it with a click, reading the no-named message about a hug. <c
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Icy blue eyes flicked all the way open, and a tired smile took his face as his free hand reached between his legs to re-arrange the substantial mass that had grown in his sleep. He couldn't quite remember his dream, but he had an idea of who it had been about. Yeah... No problem. Looked like you needed it, was happy to give it... The message sent, and he licked his lips. It was only then he looked at the time - nearly 2AM. You okay? He sent, his mind going from imagining her at the hospital, to imagining her drunk and dressed up in a dress, to maybe her just laying in bed, nearly naked, those luscious tits sliding along her chest while she wore only a pair of lacy panties. The thoughts did nothing to relieve the pulsing between his loins.
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enchantednymph 06-Feb-23 06:36 AM
Emily had expected him to be asleep and that the text would have gone left unread until morning yet when she heard that familiar ding of the notification tone. Her phone was still on her chest as she watched the blades spin around and around on her ceiling, almost like she was in a trance. She wasn't sure how long it had been from the time she had sent her message and his reply but it hadn't felt long at all. A tinge of guilt ate at her, had she woken him up? Lifting her phone she swiped up to unlock the screen, their conversation instantly popping up. She had needed it, very much so... and if he had been happy to give it- No, she couldn't think like that, bad drunk brain. She hummed as she saw the three little dots pop up, he was typing more. Sucking in a breath she waited, his question had her closing her eyes for a moment. Could she articulate right now? Was it even a good idea to text him in her current state? Her fingers seemed to think so as they began typing away at her small screen. I'm as good as I can be. Emily hit send and stared at the screen for a bit before sending another message. You've been really kind to me... She hummed her head moving side to side as the room spun for a minute. I'm really thankful to you Mr| She deleted his last name, recalling him telling her that he was Alexander and that it was his father who had been Mr. Karlsson. Sucking in a breath the rosiness in her cheeks deepened slightly. She wasn't sure why but calling him by his first name stirred something within her. Thank you, Alexander. Hitting send she couldn't take it back now, groaning she dropped her phone beside her head, grabbing a pillow and hiding underneath it.
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adastra7371 08-Feb-23 04:19 AM
That's good... and you're quite welcome Alex replied back, blinking as he reached over to click on the bedside lamp. He had pushed down his blankets to around his waist, freeing his naked upper body. Muscular arms rippled as he rolled his broad shoulders, sliding a hand along his forehead as he slid over his blonde hair. Deep blue eyes blinked as he tried to clear his foggy brain. His reply was short and polite, yet some sort of intuition prompted him to add more. I'm sure you'll repay me somehow or other. You're worth it... He sent after some thought, never closing the screen and so allowing the ....'s to show. Was she drunk? Did he care? His reply could be taken a number of ways, and yet also didn't require a reply. If she volunteered something that was on her, and if she just smiled and passed out for the night, well, nothing was lost and they were just as they had been. Heart beating a little faster, he rolled over so that his pulsing cock wasn't digging into the bed. Alex sighed softly as he slid a hand down under the blankets, then under this fitted boxers, casually grasping his significant length and squeezing while also grasping his balls, sighing softly as he entertained himself. The man was tired, but this was too good and opportunity to miss. @enchantednymph (edited)
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enchantednymph 09-Feb-23 11:54 AM
Ding. He'd responded which was either promising or made her feel all the more guilty, perhaps a combination of the two. Emily threw the pillow off of her, instantly picking up her phone and reading his message. She bit her lip contemplating if she should text him back as her head continued to swim. She saw the three dots appear, which meant he was currently still typing and she rolled over to her side, a blush forming on her cheeks as she read what he had tacked on at the end. He was smooth, perhaps a bit too smooth in her intoxicated state and as Emily released her bottom lip an idea had popped into her mind, perhaps a very terrible idea but in the moment it had seemed like the best idea she'd had. Pulling up the camera she pointed the lens at herself, a smile on her lips as she snapped a quick pic. Is this what you mean by worth it? It was true that she hadn't worked for him long, and it didn't take a rocket scientist to know that he had phone her attractive. The alcohol had emboldened her, having her attach the picture to the message before she hit send. Her heart beat a little quicker as she awaited a response. This was her boss, but in her current state she hadn't cared, wanting to repay him with the only thing she really had. Depending on his reaction she would either be emboldened to send another, or ask him what more he might want.
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With baited breath Alexander held his phone above his face, in bed and on his bared back, his other hand beneath his fitted boxers, idly caressing his long, thick, hard cock. He'd been hard since he'd woken up from the notification of Emily's text. As soon as he had hit send he saw some dots appearing. It was very apparent he had his employee's full and utter attention. A few seconds later her message popped up. He was treated by a gorgeous shot of Miss Taylor on her bed, in nothing but a tiny tank top. Her tits were out and looking amazing. Alex had enjoyed a great view of them during the work day - most of his floor had - yet this had taken her cleavage to new heights. The picture was candid, too, and her eyes looked extra smokey, perhaps even dilated? It was too dark to tell. All he knew was that her face and breasts looked absolutely delicious. It likely took him a full minute of staring at the picture to even realize she had added some text at the bottom. The hand in his boxers ran a thumb over his pulsing tip, almost surprised to feel a little moisture there. Pre-cum. Emily truly had him desperately horny for her. Oh, wow, Emily.... I'm not even sure what I meant, but you look... You look ravishing.. Alex sent the text, then paused, mind racing just like his heart. He needed to walk the thin line of egging her on and yet not being compromised via text, just in case things turned ugly. From both a legal and personal standpoint. Wouldn't be mad by anything else -you- might consider worthy.... ;) He hit send on his last text quickly, lest he change his mind. How far would she take it? Yet again, he wondered if she was drunk. For some reason he was leaning toward yes, and yet he didn't want to ask. The heir to the Karlsson empire would take anything and everything she offered, though.
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enchantednymph 16-Feb-23 04:36 PM
He had responded almost immediately and Emily couldn't help but feel the flush in her cheeks as blood rushed to them, her heartbeat quickening as she reread his compliment over again. He did indeed find her attractive and that prospect was... enticing. Like an adrenaline junky she watched as those three dots appeared again, the words luring her even further down the rabbit hole as she set her phone down. She sat up for a moment, each hand moving to her sides as she lifted her tank top over her head and freeing herself to be completely bare. She picked back up her phone, her breasts jiggling slightly as she did. The air was cool due to her fan being on but she didn't mind it, though her nipples had begun to harden as she moved to pull up her camera. Was she really doing this? Emily stared at herself in the camera, the low lighting accentuated her skin perfectly, the flush in her cheeks from the alcohol and the mood she had come to find herself in. Cupping her breasts with arm Emily took a shaky breath, her bottom lip coming out in a slight pout to make her lips appear a bit bigger. Her eyes were almost pleading as she snapped a shot. Not liking the angle she attempted again, moving around just slightly as she repositioned the way she held the camera. Another slight pout and she snapped another shot, this one not to her liking either. Her hand was a bit shaky so she fell back down onto the bed, her hand falling above her head. This new angle was a bit better but it left her breasts...exposed. Did it matter? This time she took her bottom lip between her teeth, her eyes looking up at the camera lens with a pleading look. She took several consecutive shots before she was done. Swiping through the options she finally settled on one that she liked more than the others. Before Emily could think better of it she hit send, no words attached the the image. Her heart nearly in her throat as she stared at her phone on bated breath.
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adastra7371 18-Feb-23 08:26 AM
Curiosity piqued, cock hard and throbbing in his hand, Alex stared at his phone immediately after he hit send. When she didn't respond immediately, he even began to be a little put-out, but decided all-in-all, he'd gotten quite a sultry, candid photo of her to keep. He had already saved it to his photos, even made a little folder with her name on it. As it was in that section of his phone, he spied the most recent folder, or rather archive that read Stephanie Moore - the previous secretary. For a fleeting moment he debated opening that up. He was horny beyond belief, and even if he was hot on Emily now, he had many more pictures of Stephanie. Much more lewd photos, as well. While he was lost in indecision, another ding sounded from his phone just as he saw Emily's name pop up across the top of his screen. Any thought of Stephanie immediately left him as he hurriedly clicked open the newest message. There had not been any words on the preview banner, so that meant... "Oh my God, Emily. Fuck you're tits are so big. So fucking juicy. So gorgeous." Alex said out loud, the sound filling up his room while his blue eyes went wide. His thick rod twitched in his hand, a fresh globe of pre-cum bubbling up from his tip, smearing along his thumb in his excitement. Alexander stared at the photo of her, tits full and luscious and bare while she had one hand behind her and the other above her head. Her green eyes were smoky and inviting, her plump bottom lip caught just enough in her teeth to add a sort of morbid luring innocence appealing across her face. Emily looked pleading. Like she needed Daddy Alex there above her, on her, in her. His newest employee had absolutely the greatest rack he had ever seen, and he had seen many... Emily.... oh my god... I'm not sure if there are even words to describe you... Ravishing doesn't even come close. Maybe perfect? <c
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He sent, still staring at her picture, his impressive meat pulsing against his palm. ....I bet the rest of you is just as perfect... Alexander sent, quickly and without thinking. She had tapped into the man's lust, and now he was like a hound on a scent. A shark smelling blood in the water. He wanted to fuck her. Fill her. But still, he had to pace himself. First, to see if she was done or if she'd keep playing along. It was a foregone conclusion he would be masturbating to her tonight. It was not just a matter of how much spank bank material she would give him. Phone still open, he waited to see if she'd take the bait. In the mean time he kept staring at those big, full, luscious tits. And that face. That smile.
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enchantednymph 08-Mar-23 04:32 AM
She had done it; sent her boss a topless picture and there was absolutely nothing that could undo the avalanche that she had just begun. It would be awhile before she would see the consequences of her actions but in her current moment Emily had no worries, only the warmth of the alcohol in her veins as her heart pumped blood throughout her body as she stared into her phones small screen. Those three little dots moving across the bottom of her screen let her know he had seen it... Her lip between her teeth she let her free hand move across her exposed abdomen. Small circles being made which caused goosebumps spread across her skin as she read his response. Blood rushed to her cheeks as she let out a soft noise, her eyes shutting as she dropped her phone. Heart thumping wildly inside her chest she rolled over and reread his message over again. The rest of her... He wanted to see more of her? Emily bit her lip a little harder as she debated. Her breasts were one thing, but her bottom half? She groaned, her toes tapping against the end of the bed as her drunken mind tried to weigh the pros and cons of doing such a thing. He wanted to see more of her, that wasn't a bad thing. He was a gorgeous man and he found her perfect. "Fuck. Em...should I?" She rolled back over as she picked up her phone, her thumb hovering over the little button that indicated her camera. "I mean, I could... he did give me the time today. Mm..." She clicked and watched as the camera booted up. blankspace
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"Not completely nude that...would be bad. Right?" She hummed as she lifted herself partially up from the bed. Now on her knees she moved to prop her phone against her pillows. She set the timer and carefully clicked the button to take a photo. The pose she chose had her legs partially spread apart, the panties she was wearing truly doing very little to cover her body as her hand wrapped around her abdomen. A shy yet seductive look on her face as she watched the screen count down before it snapped a photo. She would take several more before she was satisfied with how one came out. Her hand had been running through her hair, her ass lifted off of her legs as she posed for the camera. It took the remaining bit of her drunken confidence to send that one photo as well as two others. One of her laying on her stomach, her lips in a pout as the roundness of her ass cheeks were shone as she turned her head to look at the camera. The third and final photo was one much like the first but the look on her face was different and her hands were placed against her thighs. Emily hit send before she could even think about why she shouldn't and locked her phone, tossing it onto her spare pillow as she fell back down to bury her face in another one. Her heart still beat erratically as she let a groan out of her throat. The image of Alexander and how he had looked when they'd been practically been touching earlier in the day. Her core clenched as she recalled when he had hugged her, the way the heat of his hand spread through her. Biting her lip her right hand sneakily moved between her thighs and into her panties. She was touching herself...imagining those large and capable hands of her boss as they glided over her skin. Fingers slid between her folds, her wetness the evidence that she truly did find her boss that attractive. A small gasp and Emily began to toy with herself, the heat of her face still buried in her pillow. Her hips rocked back and forth onto her hand.
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adastra7371 16-Mar-23 05:24 AM
You are... You are exquisite, Emily. Wow.. Mesmerizing... Alex sent the text almost without thinking as the pictures came through. The girl's ass was nearly as appetizing as those big, full, perfect tits. Though he had to admit, her breasts were perhaps the best he'd ever seen. He could still remember how they felt when she pressed up against him, making them bunch up as he felt their warm pressure on his muscular chest earlier that day. Biting his lip, he pumped his cock a little faster, a soft groan leaving his lips as he felt some pre-cum smear on one of his fingers. Her underwear was all but wedged up between her cheeks, and he also remembered how good the swell of her curves felt along his fingertips. He had longed to grab her ass there beside or the door, along with in his inner office when they had shared a couple drinks. Just the thought made his fingers twitch around his long, hard, throbbing cock. Emily had every bit of his attention as his other hand kept scrolling through her newest pictures and the ones of her topless. The way she bit her lip, those jade eyes looking almost longingly into the camera while she displayed her modelesque wares... You seem in a fun, sharing mood... Anything else you might want to share? I'd love to see it. Even a video, if you'd like... As good as you look, seems a little lonely there on that bed while wearing so little.. Alex let the message sit there, unsent, for at least thirty seconds. He was so turned on now, he desperately wanted to see more - her pussy, if she was bold enough. A little video of her fingering herself, or groping herself, if he was lucky. To hear that warm, sultry voice cry out and moan would be spank bank material for both that night and many nights to come. <c
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Breathing fast now, his heavy sack full of cum and needing drained, he continued to edge himself with long, slow strokes. While his reply traveled across the ether he kept rotating her pictures back and forth. He knew he'd need to upload them to his personal laptop and set them as his screensaver to scroll in the near future. "Come on, Emily.... Don't let your boss down..." he said softly to himself, a malicious grin on his lips even as his words resounded through his austere bedroom.
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enchantednymph 21-Mar-23 05:39 AM
His words seemed to edge her on further as his replies came through. The heat that had been in her cheeks had spread all throughout her body. The worries she had seemed to have earlier had seemed to dissipate each time she read his response and her heartbeat beat erratically for another reason entirely. Emily bit her lip, her fingers hovering over the keyboard as she contemplated what to say in response. Her head was swimming with thoughts and desires she probably shouldn't have been having. When his second message came through she couldn't help but feel a rush of heat that went straight between her thighs. She glanced at the side of her bed and bit her lip harder. He wanted her to share more, he wanted to see more of her and in a moment of thoughtlessness she decided she would send it. She wouldn't go so far as sending a full nude, but as she pulled that camera app back up once again she did something more intimate in a different aspect. A video, she was actually making a video of herself; of her hand sliding beneath the fabric of her panties, her breathing so loud that the mic likely picked it up. She watched almost entranced by herself as her abdomen rose and fell with each breath she took. Her eyes locked onto the screen as her free hand slid between her folds and a soft breathless sound escaped her. Emily was wet, her fingers becoming drenched as she slid them in. blankspace
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Her hips rocked up off the bed in time with her fingers as they slid in and out, her breathing becoming more erratic with each one. It wouldn't take her long to please herself, knowing exactly how to please herself in a short amount of time. The closer she got the louder her breathing had become, her exhales replaced by needy little moans until she felt her thighs clamp around her hand and the warmth between her thighs became intense. A groaned "Fuck!" escaped her lips as her pussy clenched around her fingers. Emily pulled her fingers out from her panties, her cream coating them as she pulled them apart in front of the camera. She sat up, her fingers moving to her mouth, she flipped the camera around, her face now showing on the screen. She didn't look directly at the camera as her fingers moved to her mouth, her tongue coming out to sample her own desire on her fingers. The redness in her face still evident as she lowered her hand a bit her lip. Her plump bottom lip escaped her teeth as her eyes turned towards the camera. "Lonely indeed, Alexander..." After she stopped the video she went back to their conversation and uploaded the video, daring to not even watch it before she had sent it. Her climax had made her tired, the fog in her head now overtaking everything else. She hadn't even typed a message before hitting send, her phone dropping beside her on the bed as she too fell back against her pillow as her eyes grew heavy and shut for the last time of the night.
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