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AT WORK
It's late afternoon in your executive office suite.
You are celebrating the multimillion-dollar merger you just negotiated, making you the majority shareholder of your fiercest corporate rival.
Julia enters: your timid, demure personal assistant.
Poor Julia. You have her perfectly trained. You say, "Jump," Julia says, "How high?"
Julia deserves some small reward; she worked her butt off on this project. So you invite her to the victory party you've scheduled tonight at the private hotel suite the company provides for you.
"And bring your husband, William," you add generously.
The catered affair is boisterous and bountiful, with colleagues and rivals toasting your success at the take-over.
Finally the guests begin to trickle off, until--to your surprise--you find yourself alone in the suite with Julia and her husband William.
You’d forgotten you’d invited them; you hadn’t noticed them all evening.
Feeling pity for Julia, you keep the champagne and chatter flowing.
Gradually you begin to notice a disturbing difference. With every passing minute, demure Julia is growing bolder, more aggressive toward you.
Suddenly she barks, “Take off your clothes, immediately!”
You hesitate, until she fixes you with a withering glare.
“Do as I say,” she snaps.
Blushing with embarrassment, you find yourself removing your clothes. Soon you are stark naked.
"Now crawl over and kneel in front of William's crotch," Julia says.
You crawl to William. You are on your knees, inches from his crotch.
Julia and William are laughing at your discomfort, joking about the puny size of your penis.
“Unzip his fly,” Julia orders.
Humiliated, yet helpless to resist, you do as you are told. You unzip William’s fly.
"Take out his cock,” she says.
You pull William’s penis out of his pants. He grins at you condescendingly, his enormous dick already stiffening in your hand.
“Now stick William's cock in your mouth and start sucking,” Julia says.
You swallow William’s penis.
“ Suck harder, damn it,” Julia says.
William bends over and cups your head in an iron grip. You suck his slimy cock feverishly.
“William is going to fuck your face till he cums,” Julia says calmly. “And you are going to swallow every last drop.”
For what seems an eternity William pounds his swollen prick into your throat.
You gag when he cums, his semen dribbling from the corners of your mouth, down your chin and onto the carpet.
You look up at Julia. She is nonchalantly smoking a cigarette, contempt etched in her face.
“I know this is who you really are,” she says flatly.
The next morning you encounter Julia at your office.
She is as timid and demure as ever. You say, “Jump,” Julia says, “How high?”
The only difference is you have to hide the hard-on protruding from your pants.
You can hardly wait for her to take charge again!

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