Jeremy's account continues on... read chapter 1



Jeremy strolled in to his office edifice, casually greeting his staff one by one. His appearance more or less a formalness as this fellowship was his solely. He was the Jehovah and father of Playa Industries. His start as a womanizer led him to incorporate his style for writing in with his stabbing sense of job. He started writing self-help Word for guy wire looking to " get the lady friend ". His play boy life style often flaunted in the Thomas Nelson Page making those who read even to a greater extent of worshipper in the Playa's handbook. He brought others in to the thingmabob such as having personal flight simulator write book on the perfect work out routines to shit the body ladies want, Scripture on how to cook meal the ladies love, to habilitate in the properly style, how to dress and the like.

As prosperous as it was for him to bag fair sex, he bagged his recess and taunt it to the top with immediate success, being a fast talker he haggled, bargained, conned, seduced and screwed his way to the top. He reached out in to opening society to halt motivational speechmaking seminars, opened up Adonis Gym one by one ( heavily appealed in his books ), he even started opening night golf-club with lewd gens such as Club Nailed, social club Eros, and even as far as guild Fuzzy Cuffs all to comprise the image of the ideal sex image life manner obtained by going through his brand. His company boomed spawning many smaller companies and venture out of it. Forbes cartridge holder, GQ, paries Street diary all foamed at the mouth to sit down and learn this man's taradiddle.

He walked to his nook office and noticed his secretaire was wearing a low cut bright blue sky blouse with a hint of her Andrew D. White bra showing through the segmentation, and a knee high grey skirt with a slit that sadly came to terminate mid-thigh. Jeremy arched his eyebrow wondering what secrets that cloth hid. Both eye hilltop rose when he looked at the clock and realized he was not due for his get together for another twenty minutes.

" Jenny dear, come me to my office. " He calmly said in passing as he walked by her desk. She immediately hopped up eager to follow her bosses control. Only professional... only professional she repeated to herself. She was not one who liked to mix pleasure with business. Even though he seemed to dim the blood for her when convenient. Something she had a love/hate relationship with. She enjoyed the attention but at times felt gimcrack for it knowing she wasn’t a source of affection for him.

" Jenny, snap up a tooshie over here. " He said as he gestured with his helping hand to the chair in front of him as he leaned against his massive desk.

" You look outstanding today. But seriously this is a professional office. I don't want my important guest coming in here and the low gear impression they get is a bawd house. I've told you about Business attire. That shirt is not close to appropriate. " he sternly lectured. He did not use a tone or tone of anger, but of disappointment. " I gave you this job out of the benevolence of my middle and you come in here on a very crucial day with such disregard to one of the simple matter I ask of you. Very disappointing. "

jenny ass sat in her prat uncomfortable, flabbergasted and embarrassed. She started shuffling in her backside and subtly trying to tug her blouse up. She tried to assert eye contact but barely was able to. " I'm sorry Mr. Black... I picked up my dry cleaning I'm sure I have a bettor shirt to interchange into ! " she said in practically a whisper. She stood to rush along out and Jeremy held up his hired man to terminate her

Jeremy was happy to see the response before him. She fell for it every time. " Bring em to the brink of self-esteem destruction, let them feel bad for a few minutes, offer no compunction, no solace. Be firm and at the heyday of the mo, hang out that deal to catch her from her crepuscle and pull out her rachis to happiness, her hero. " he thought to himself. One of the guiding principles of his pickax up teachings.

" You can go change in one minute. We are not through here. " he shot out in a sort of annoyed tone. Her eyes now fell. " I hate when you make me act as this theatrical role Jenny. " Use their gens to preserve the nidus, say the name with a very flyspeck hint of subject matter. Everyone loves to hear their public figure, whether safe or bad, but the tone in which it is said is picked up subconsciously he quoted to himself.

" I want to get along in here and smile, compliment you on your attire and your intemperate work ! Instead I have to chastise you over small insignificant details repeatedly ! Why can't we have a normal day without policy and regulations having to be recited ? " he quipped. He knew this was not a normal situation for them, but in a second of pity analytical thinking shuts down, and he knew her brain was dwelling over the embarrassment of the moment and picking up on the worked up cues of the conversation rather than the details of the Logos themselves. fourth dimension for the putting to death Play Boy

With her feeling so low and so worthless for " wasting " his sentence, he brought in the close punch.

" Now, now pretty eyes, I can't stay mad at you. Don't make me experience bad for having to do my job ! " he said with a reassuring smile. She smiled briefly at the compliment. Putty he thought. Mine for the defining, the taking and the ravishing ! " Although you do look amazing in this low cut revealing shirt " he drawled out in a slightly deeper more sure-footed part, with the Lapp grin. She blushed and subconsciously let the blouse come a short lower.

" Stand up for me darling let's see how you look before I have you change in to more drill attire. " He took her hand and guided her up. " My my, quite a knockout, how have you not modeled in one of my ads yet ? "

She took the input to ticker because she knew she was pretty, but she did not believe she could return as a manakin. She was 5 " 8, DD but she had a thin waist and almost no butt. Not to mention she didn't like her nose in the typical signified of a lady finding fault in nothing. She brushed her black whisker over fuzz and flattened her skirt against her. Jeremy took a stepped binding and took her mitt in his and lifted it up mellow slightly pulling it towards him as he pushed it in a circle, signaling for her to do a twist. She laughed at the motion but complied.

" Beautiful long legs and also ever so graceful my dear. They are so not fit to be behind one of my desks ! I've been taking some Salsa socio-economic class let's try for the dip ! " He lied. He took Salsa yr ago. But it gave him an self-justification to locate his arm on her down back above her butt, and an excuse to have her wrapping her arm around his neck, placing his deal behind her principal he dipped her and brought her about half way back up. " Oh dear you have that look as if you want to kiss me !... again " he said coyly

" I.. Uh.. No.. Sir I know we can't... shouldn’t... I mean won't... being employee and employer and after shoemaker's last sentence... The talk of the town we had about never again... And... I'm sorry I don’t mean to toy so ! " She stammered but he felt her centre gazing in to her eyes and felt fondness spread throughout her soundbox. His eyes traced from her orb to her oral fissure and back, even daring to bet at her ample bosom as it lay below him. He brought her back up and gave an exaggerated tug pulling her slightly closer into him.

" Don't say sorry... You’re not a sorry person. You apologize. When you say you’re sorry it makes you sound like pathetic sweet heart. “ He said tenderly ” Your too beautiful and preserve too great a life to be someone who can call themselves sorry. " He moved his head slightly closer and she took the bait pulling in slowly for a candy kiss as if in a enchantment. " Well if you insist Jenny ! "

He waited for her to cook her relocation to make her feel the aggressor, and that’s when he took over locking lip rolling his tongue over hers. He opened his eyes and glanced at his clock and noticed he had 10 minutes to spare. He quickly stuck his fingers in the front end and pulled her towards him around his desk. Jeremy locked lips with her once more and turned her around lifting her annulus revealing a ignominious silk G-string. He quickly yanked the thin textile down and pulled out his erection and swiftly placed it at her slit. He reached around her thighs and pushed his psyche in to her already damp ingress. He alternated his hands between her hip joint and her breast as he thrust like a jack hammer into her from stern. She was lost in the moment gasping and moaning hands gripping the front ledge of the desk for dear life. She felt every column inch as it plowed in and out sawing through her. Hers stage vagina ached to cum. Her hormones were unfounded after such a broad image of emotions flooded through her.

" uh uh uh uhhhnnnhhhh yea, mmmmmm " she gasped over and over again as the wet thwack haphazardness of his cutis hitting her skin echoed in the office

" yurgghhh hold it.. You like your bosses cock. assure your boss how you like it ! " He growled as he slapped her ass. He pulled her hair's-breadth too. This one likes to be dominated was her appraisal of her. This was confirmed with her exclaim of joy and the sudden bucking backwards of her hips

" oh oh ohhhhhh Mr. Black I’m cumming mmmmmmm. " she half groan one-half yelled out loud. Thank god for speech sound proofing he thought. He felt her pussy convulse on his cock as she shook in the throes of orgasmic paroxysm from the roller coaster of emotions to the violent taking of her from prat. He pulled out and dropped her to her knees and shoved his stopcock in her mouth. She happily started bobbing, skirt still lifted, thong still around her ankle joint, pussy saturated with her own secretions.

" You have two bit to make me cum. Then regain your calm and clean up. After wards your to go modification in to something presentable greet my clients and then you are to go take my wit to Victoria enigma and buy the sexiest outfit you can for tonight. Understood ? "

" yhmm shur " She mumbled around his cock. He pulled his cock out suddenly and moved her head to look up at him.

" I didn't hear you with your oral cavity broad of me. " He said demandingly but with a soft grinning and a twinkle to his eyes.

" Yes sir ! " She said, a little too excitedly, she thought to herself. He proceeded to shove his putz back into her mouth and down her throat.




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