Big boss

I want to tell you about what's happening in our office. We are a small real estate agency in the Balkans. Montenegro, Croatia, Slovenia. Only girls from 19 to 26 work at the firm. All in heels, beautiful, well-groomed. After all, we earn above average for the city here. But we have to pay the price...

There's only one man. But a man with a capital M. Our Boss. He deliberately hires only such ones. Pretty ones with nowhere else to go. And it doesn't matter to him if you're married or not. With me, for example, it happened for the first time when I came in the day after my wedding to get my vacation pay for the honeymoon.

He bent me over.

Pulled down my panties and entered. With his big, powerful cock. He fucked me the way I had dreamed about all through my wedding night. Of course, I resisted and begged him not to do it. But at night, when my new husband clumsily tried to insert his soft little dick, I dreamed of this. And in the morning, it came true. As if He could sense it.

I came in wearing my white bride's panties. And without ceremony, he stuffed them in my mouth. Although all the girls in our office know what happens in his office from time to time.

And everyone stays silent. We don't talk about it among ourselves.

And when he calls one of us to his office in the middle of the workday and she clicks away... we just avert our eyes. And pretend we don't hear anything when the office fills with moans.

Honestly, I thought this only happened in movies. He dominated all of us, and we were afraid to say anything to our husbands or anyone else. Even to each other. Once he fucked Ira in the ass and taped her butt full of his sperm shut. Ordered her not to give it to her husband under any pretext and said that the next day he would check for HIS sperm in her hole.

He does such perverted things with total submission. At the same time, He doesn't make lewd jokes in the office or undress us with his eyes. He just gives orders.

Once he came out of his office and said loudly: "Take off your panties, whores." He didn't ask or persuade. Said it once. It was very shameful to undress in front of the other girls. But each one, wiggling her ass, slid her panties to the floor. And then, he ordered us to swap panties. All that day we had to wear each other's panties.

That's how he made us understand that it secretly turns each of us on, because each got slightly damp panties and no one got dry ones.

When I returned from my honeymoon, we had a new girl, Alina. A 22-year-old blonde with a model's appearance, always straightened hair, and thin stockings, obviously ordered online since they aren't sold in our city. Every evening her husband picked her up from the office. A short, balding man with a sloppy build. An office clerk. I'm sure Alina earns more with us than he does.

On my very first day back, I had to be "on duty." "On duty" means we don't let anyone in under any pretext until the girl comes out of his office. He called Alina. In a skirt short even by our office's standards, she ran into his office around ten to six.

I only heard him sternly order her to get on all fours and lean on the desk. Alina obediently followed his order. Curiously, there are no hints of this during the interview. He only talks about work and hires capable and responsible people. But apparently a month was enough to explain to the new girl what else would be part of her duties.

For the money we get paid, anyone would get on all fours. And ask her husband to.

Something similar happened this time too. Her husband, as usual, came for Alina and sat in the waiting room. From behind the wall, cries and sounds of wild sex could be heard.

I asked him to wait.

— Where is Alina?

What was I supposed to tell him? I told him the truth. Looking at him sternly as if nothing was wrong:

— She's with the director. — as if confirming my words, Alina moaned behind the door like a total slut. Obviously, he entered her anal hole. The moan was drawn-out and almost pleading.

The husband flushed crimson and in agitation rushed to the door.

I was just doing my job. I blocked his path with my size 3 bust and repeated sternly and coldly:

— Wait here.

He turned around in bewilderment. Hoping to explain what was happening to himself in some perfectly normal way. But behind the door, his wife moaned again. Even louder.

I could perfectly imagine what was happening there. After all, each of us had been in her position. Alina is on all fours, her face pressed to the desk and her hair fanned out on the boss's desk. His hard cock is stretching her tight ass, and her stilettos rhythmically scrape the parquet floor.

The little husband jumped up again and rushed to the door more decisively. What was he going to do? Burst in and scold her for promiscuity or punch the brute with his soft little fists? I think I saved him from a heart attack:

Most likely she suspects her husband will be here soon and is blushing more than usual. Moaned. Apparently he squeezed her ass a little harder with his huge paws. And now Alina, choking on moans, comes. I can literally feel him filling her rectum with thick streams of his hot sperm.

The husband hears all this. I watch out of the corner of my eye as he turns purple. Hears his little wife hurriedly straightening her skirt and tucking her tits into her bra, rushing to him. The door opens. Tall Alina managed to tidy her hair and looks like a doll: long blonde hair falls in neat strands on her shoulders, slender legs in tight boots. She tries to quickly get her bearings and smiles at her husband. As if nothing happened. Or does she think he just arrived and didn't hear her being fucked in the ass like a bitch?

She smiled ingratiatingly and ran up to him. Those typical little kisses... The boss came out of the office. Greeted Alina's husband and even said, looking him in the eye and holding his hand:

— Alina works very hard. Don't overwork her at home, she has enough at work...

The little husband swallowed it all. Ate it right up. Of course. What can he say to a brute like our boss? They left. What a perfect couple! And only the stocking sliding down Alina's left leg betrayed a recently fucked girl.

I don't know how this will end, but a few weeks ago I got pregnant by him.

Although, they say it has happened before...

This story was written specifically for the website SеxyTаlеs.ru by one of the creators of the Russian erotic comics Fаntаsy-Stоry.ru