Turning my boss into my pet xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415
Finally settling into my new office I must admit this is a great feeling. I went from being my bosses pet, now I’m turning my boss into my pet . Crazy how karma work isn’t it? Logging into my computer and signing in for my shift, it’s 8 o’clock on the dot and I see Mr. Willoughby walking towards me. Clearly he hasn’t gotten the memo that I’m running things now, it’s time for me to let him know.
The tables have turned
Mr. Willoughby is proceeding to walk towards my new desk which is his old one.
“Torrence what are you doing sitting at my desk?”
“Oh you mean my desk?”
“What are you talking about?”
“As of today I will be running things in this office, as the higher ups seems that I’m a better fit.”
You can see the confusion all over Mr. Willoughbys face. I hope he’s just as nervous as I used to be as I walked in here, and if he isn’t I’ll make sure he is by the end of the day. Still confused, I tell him that my old desk is free for him to use as his own. As he walks away I remind him that he is late for clocking in and as soon as he clocks in to meet me back in my office.
Time for your punishment
I can see Mr. Willoughby walking slowly back to my office. He looks real nervous, as he should be. After all the ******* and humiliation that he’s put me through, it’s only fair that I reciprocate. He approaches my door and walked in.
“Next time knock Jared.”
His eyes open as wide as they could, I’ve never addressed him by his first name. “Come in and take a seat. You’ve been late this morning and we both know how we treat tardiness around here. So I’m going to need you to assume the position.”
His jaw dropped open as if he couldn’t believe what I just said, he still hasn’t moved.
“Jared that was an order!”
Assume the position
Jared walks over to my desk and assumes the same position that he has had me in over the years. He unbuckles his pants and pull him beneath his ass. The smell that came out of his boxers was absolutely horrendous. He definitely hasn’t bathe this morning. Pinching my nose to escape the smell, I open the same drawer he would open every time that he wanted to punish me. Clearly he hasn’t cleaned the toys either, nasty fuck, so I took out the dirty butt plug and shoved it in his mouth. Using his own spit as a lubrication. You can see the disgust all over his face, well that’s what happens when you’re a nasty son of a bitch. Removing the butt plug from his mouth and shoved it up his ass in one swift motion.
He yelped in pain and I told him to shut the fuck up. There other people working and don’t need to be distracted by your nonsense. I sat on the desk and watched him adjust to the object up his ass. I love it. I’ll tell him his duties for the day and if everything isn’t done on time, I have something greater and bigger to shove up his ass. He pulled his dirty draws back up and nodded his head yes, as if he had a choice. I watched him waddles to his desk and waited for the moment he took a seat, so he could see just how deep that butt plug can really go up his ass. Watching him sit with agony written all over his face, I felt a blissful vibration through my body. This is going to be a great day.
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