I am the New Boss's New Punch

I was just settling into work, logging on to my computer in my cubicle when the call came. It was the new site director. He had only been here a couple of weeks. Seemed nice, a young, friendly guy, definitely a big improvement over the last asshole who had thankfully gotten transferred to the head office. ?Kelly, this is James, I?ve been going through the personnel files and wanted to schedule a meeting with you this evening, around 6:30 if you can make it.??Um, sure,? she said, ?Is there anything in particular???Oh, no, just meeting with the people in the office, getting to know everybody, input, you know. There is one little thing I wanted to talk to you about, but I?m sure it will be no problem. We?ll talk about it this evening.? She hung up, wondering what it might be. She hadn?t noticed him meeting with anybody else, but he hadn?t sounded like it was anything serious.That evening she walked across the office. A couple of people were still at their desks, but were cleaning up and shutting down their computers. She knocked on the door and heard him tell her to come in.He was at his desk, his laptop open. He clicked the mouse and leaned back in his chair, his tie loosened around his neck. He smiled as she came in, waved a hand toward a chair in front of him. As she walked up, she glanced down, fuck, she could see he had a hard on, under the grey worsted suit pants he was wearing. Flustered a bit, she sat down quickly, crossing her legs and putting her hands in her lap. ?Kelly, looking through your files, it seems you are a good worker here, good reviews. Are you happy with your job?? He was looking at her, head cocked to one side, a smile playing around almanbahis şikayet the corners of his mouth.She nodded, ?Yes, it?s fine,? she managed to get out. Somehow, she sensed that this interview was going to be a little harder than she had imagined. ?Good,? he said, ?You know, I?m new here, and we haven?t really worked together yet, but happy is good, keeps everybody on the same page. I looked at your resume yesterday, you are very experienced for your job. We?re looking for somebody in public relations, there?s a lot of writing involved, obviously, and I noticed that you said you enjoyed creative writing among your hobbies. What kind of writing do you do??Oh, shit, she thought, her stomach clenching. Did he know? ?Oh, you know, just some short stories now and then. I?ve had one or two published in small literary magazines. Some online stuff. Nothing big.??Well, Kelly,? he started, his smile widening, ?You know I?m single and have time in the evenings. I was reading online the other night. Funny thing, there was this story I ran across. You know, I haven?t changed much in this office, and it struck me how closely the description of an office in the story matched this one, I haven't really changed anything. Quite detailed really. He gestured behind him. ?The leaded glass window, the ash trees on the street, the onion dome of an Orthodox church in the distance, the model sailboat in the niche beside the window, the jute carpet. It was almost like whoever wrote the story, knew my new office.?Fuck, she thought, he knew.Still smiling, he went on.?Now the story was written by somebody going under the pen name ?Punch?, but I was wondering if almanbahis canlı casino it might not be somebody now working for me. This Punch is really quite prolific, I see, from the list of her stories on the site.? He paused, glanced at his laptop. ?Lushstories is the site. Do you know it??She was sweating now, her stomach was rebelling. She willed herself to show nothing, managed a nod.?Yes, I thought you would. I spent the evening reading the stories. Quite good, really. I was wondering who in the office had written them. The funny thing is that several of them were posted on the site during working hours. So I spent a couple of evenings looking through the computers of the women working here, it was obviously a woman, and sure enough, I found one of the stories in the trash file on your computer. Careless of you, don?t you think??Her hands were clenched in her lap, her face burning. She started to speak, but he cut her off. ?I can?t say I was happy that one of my workers was writing porn on the clock, but they say every cloud has a silver lining. I was quite pleased it was you.?He reached over and turned the laptop to face her, the bright red banner of Lush on the screen, and a section of the story highlighted. ?Please come over here and read this to me,? he said, a note of steel creeping into his voice. She didn?t trust her legs, and scooted in the office chair over to the desk, not looking at him. Starting to read, her voice hoarse with embarrassment, ?A little while later, I watched the movie. He was in the shower, cleaning up to fuck me again, and I watched on the screen as he untied my legs and turned me onto my stomach, sliding almanbahis casino his hand under my shoulder to cradle my chin, holding me down with his weight as he put his cock against my pucker with his hand and drove it into me in one long slow burning thrust...??Kelly?, he said sharply, cutting her off. ?I think you will be able to see the screen better on your knees, on the jute carpet you were writing about.?What could she do? She slid off the chair onto her knees in front of his desk. ?Read?, he said. ?It?s quite good. You are a beautiful girl, I am very pleased it was you.?Continuing ?I watched as I kicked and bucked, trying to throw him off, watched as my face crumpled and I gasped in pain as he entered me, watched as that alabaster heaviness stole into my limbs and body. I was dressed to be fucked, bound to be fucked, that was the whole point of the thing and I was getting well fucked, lying there on my bed taking it in the ass. The shot was kind of a quartering one, my face up close, but you could see the length of my body, his body moving slowly on top of me. I could see my breasts moving in time with his thrusts, felt again my nipples rubbing against the lace edged top of the cups, watched as my ass jiggled a bit as he drove into me again and again, watched as he sped up, that final jerking thrust as he penetrated me balls deep eyes closed gave a long growl and filled my ass with his seed.? she finished, still not daring to look at him. ?Kelly, there is a package under my desk. Please take it out and unwrap it.?She couldn?t believe this was happening. She was so fucked. What was in the package? She bent over and reached under the desk and pulled it out, wrapped in white store paper. It was soft, like clothes, but there was something heavy, like steel inside. She tore it open. There was a white corset, with garters, stockings, white shoes and inside the corset, a pair of heavy steel cop handcuffs.