Improprieties

Sexual Mischief in the Office, Worse in the Basement

De: Annie Anston

Narrado por: Virtual Voice

Duración: 2 h y 29 m

Resumen del Editor

Have you ever wondered what goes on inside that building down the street? This story has your answer. The company President is a sadomasochist. He has mostly concealed it over the years, but now it's becoming obvious. As he becomes bolder, no one seems able or even willing to do anything about it. What goes on (or off) in the office, stays in the office. There is embarrassment, humiliation, naughty sophomoric humor of sexual misconduct, combined with mild bondage and elements of erotica and romance. This story contains ADULT content. If you are of a prudish nature, it is not for you. Excerpts: “You've signed the NDA. You are unable to discuss anything relative to this company with a non-employee. You have two choices. You can turn left when you leave here and proceed to the Human Resources Office for your termination papers, or you can be proactive in persuading me to offer you the accounting position.” Proactive? That meant taking the initiative. “I'm a good girl, sir.” If she lost her job, her disabled mother could end up homeless or institutionalized. Mom had spent all her money putting Mandy through school, and she hadn't worked long enough to collect unemployment. Reiker sensed her vulnerability and was one to take advantage of it. - - - The group had been socializing over cocktails for an hour when he took her hand and placed it firmly in his crotch. She felt horrified, but instinctively knew she wasn't allowed to pull away. Everyone could see it, but no one seemed to notice. - - - “Set up a schedule for employee photos. Let's start with the females. The ones of the women must be nudes, but don't put that in writing.” “Why nudes, sir?” “Because we can, Parker.” “Can we?” “Let's find out. We'll say it's a requirement for the special government contracts we're getting.” - - - The women came and went. It was an assembly line of ladies undressing. It was a tough job, but somebody had to do it. “Mr. Reiker, the next one on the schedule is your secretary Miss Wilson,” said Parker. “Really?” The blinds on the office window had been closed. He peeked out and saw her waiting. They had worked together for years and he had never thought about her in that way. She was directed to enter. Miss Wilson stood humbly in front of the two men and their camera as one of them closed the door. “This feels a little awkward, sir.” “What does?” He knew the answer. “Undressing in front of you.” She wanted him to be a gentleman and leave the room, but there was no way that was going to happen. - - - Reiker grabbed Brittany and wrestled with the vulnerable young woman. He had some bondage toys locked in his desk and used them to restrain and gag her. Ms. Wilson came into the back office to see what was going on and was shocked at what she saw. - - - “We don't want her too obedient, honey. I suspect punishing her will provide the better entertainment. We have a whip and a taser we haven't even introduced her to yet. Would you like to help with that?” “Absolutely!” - - - “But, ma'am, I have no clothes on. I can't let a gentleman see me like this.” “Oh, don't worry about that. He's no gentleman. - - -