Your Coworker Gets Promoted Over You, Becomes Your Boss and Doms You

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So, I asked her, what did the hurricane say to the coconut tree? Hold on to your nuts. This ain't no ordinary blow job.

I know, bad joke. You all head out to the bar. I have just a couple of things to finish up and I'll be out of here myself.

Hi there, where have you been? I've barely seen you over the last few weeks. We haven't had a chance to talk.

Is there something wrong? Have you been avoiding me? You can tell me, does this have anything to do with all the sudden movement that's been going on? I was actually surprised that they chose me.

You've been here for what, two and a half years? Oh shit, sorry, three, three years. I don't know why they chose me and not you.

Is it going to be a problem, me being your direct supervisor? You've been such a friend to me. We've known each other for the whole two years I've been here.

Should we really let something silly like this come between us? Well there's no need to be rude about it. I wish I knew why they promoted me.

Why should I feel guilty when I work just as hard as you do? No? How do you figure? Who made sure you had everything you needed to impress the CEO with that presentation last year? When you needed help getting caught up on those accounts last month? Who stayed here with you well past midnight to make sure everything was submitted on time? And who helped you lead that meeting just a couple of weeks ago? We were about to lose that account but you asked me to help last minute and what happened? We retained that account for a second contract, right? So please, tell me again how I haven't earned it.

I'm not saying you didn't deserve it or even that I deserved it more. I'm just saying that I applied and interviewed just as you did. Now if you'll excuse me, I'd like to finish up here so I can enjoy at least some of my weekend.

You have a good night. I'll see you on Monday. Oh, it's you.

I didn't know you'd be coming to karaoke. Why didn't you say anything? What do you mean you didn't know I'd be here? Everybody knew.

It's all anyone's been talking about this week. Taking me out and celebrating with me by having me make an ass out of myself with alcohol and bad singing. It's the reason we're here.

You really have been avoiding me. I thought I was just imagining it. You cannot be pissed at me, can you? Come, sit next to me at the bar.

Let me buy you a drink. Tell him what you want. That sounds good.

I think I'll have the same. Thank you. I'd like to start a tab, please.

Thanks. This is weird for me, too. Technically, I'm not even supposed to be out with you guys, but hey, I'm still training or whatever.

At least that's what I'll say if anyone says anything. I heard they were trying to fill a director position over in the finance department, and I know you come from that sort of background. You should totally apply.

Yeah, I know. Having just gone through several rounds of interviews and being rejected can be exhausting. Does that mean you're okay with me being your boss? At least for a little while? Well, that's better than your previous sentiments.

Let's look at the bright side. My office is now right next to yours. I'm right next door if you need anything.

We can still have lunch together sometimes. Nothing really has to change between us. Matter of fact, don't look at me as a boss.

Just look at me as a friend who can fire you. Not funny? Okay, I'm sorry.

Speaking of, incidents like that display earlier in my office won't be tolerated. Since I'm technically your new boss as of two weeks ago, I should probably reprimand you, set an example, assert myself, you know? What do you think about that? I should probably get back.

Everyone's here. Unless you want to go somewhere a little more quiet? Maybe take a smoke break? I know you don't smoke.

Neither do I. Come on. Don't let the door shut behind you.

It automatically locks from the inside. It's okay. I'll call someone to let us in when we're ready to go back down.

I highly doubt anyone's going to come up here on their own. Barely anyone knows that this is up here. This city is ridiculously beautiful at night, isn't it? I love a cozy rooftop so much.

How's your drink? Glad you like it. I come to this bar with my girlfriends all the time, so the bartender takes care of me.

I love that no one comes up here. It's nice to just take some time away from people, you know? How've you been? I seriously missed catching up with you these past couple of weeks, and somehow now things feel awkward.

You don't have to apologize. I'm sure I'd be pissed too if I were you. It doesn't have to be awkward between us, you know? Like I said, nothing really has to change.

Not really, if you don't want them to. Sure, fine. If professionalism is what you like, then professionalism is what you'll get.

On Monday. For now, how about we relax a little? Maybe not talk about work stuff? Cool, cool.

Would you like another drink? I see you're almost done with yours. What? What do you mean? When did I reject you? What are you talking about? You've never asked me out, that's why we never dated.

I didn't even realize you were hitting on me. Plus I'm pretty sure I was trying to be on my best behavior when I first started. I don't know, it just never happened.

Are you saying you liked me? You still like me? Oh.

Um. Hmm. Um.

No, it's okay. It's not your fault, right? You can't help who you like, I guess.

Since we're in sort of this chill, relaxed, non-work mode, can I ask you something? Do you wanna fuck? What? Why do you look so shocked? You just said that you still like me.

Are you lying to me? Okay, then what? If you like me so much, what's stopping you from fucking me? No one has to know.

It's not like we're on company property, just two consenting adults, right? Is that okay? Me kissing you? Good.

Why do you look so nervous? I'm not gonna do anything you don't want me to do. Is it okay if I put my hand on your chest? Fuck.

I knew you'd feel like this. I'm going to put both hands on you. I can't help myself.

You feel really good. I can't believe you weren't dating anyone. Lucky me.

I'm serious about what I said earlier. I didn't appreciate the way you spoke to me in my office this afternoon. I understand that you're upset, but that's no excuse.

Don't say anything. Come over here and sit with me in this little nook. There.

That way, if anyone does come through that door, we'll see them without them seeing us. Also, it's pretty dark. I don't think they'd be able to see us even if they squinted really hard.

Now, I think you owe me an apology. Oh, you're sorry? You're sorry what? I'd like you to call me madam.

Go ahead, say it. Oh, good boy. I like the way that sounds.

What are you sorry for? That's right. That's the last time you'll ever disrespect me like that again.

Do you understand? I want you to eat my pussy. I want you to show me how sorry you are that you did what you did.

I'm glad I wore this dress. Why don't you be a good boy and make madam feel good? Get on your knees.

Here, kneel on this pillow, baby. I want you to be as comfortable as possible while you service me. Yes, you heard me.

I want you to service me like a good boy. I'll lean back and spread my legs extra wide for you. Kiss my pussy right over my panties.

Mmm, that feels so good. Oh, fuck. Let me take these damn things off.

I want to feel you devour me. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

You look so handsome eating my pussy like that. Such a good boy you are, making me feel so good. Do I taste good, baby? Do you like the taste of my pretty pussy? Can you finger me, baby? Just one for now, please.

Oh, fuck. Oh, that feels so good already. Add another one.

Yes. Oh, fuck. Oh, yes.

Curl those fingers up. Mmm, that's my spot, baby. Oh, you know exactly what you're doing, don't you? Oh, fuck.

Yes, your tongue feels so good. Go faster. And add another finger, please.

Mmm, yes. Oh, fuck, baby, yes. I'm gonna come, okay? This feels too good not to.

Don't worry. I'm going to make sure I drain your balls, too. Just.

.. I just really want to cum, okay? Oh, fuck.

Oh, make me cum. Oh, make me cum, please. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh.

Oh. Oh. Oh, fuck.

Oh. Oh. Oh, my gosh.

Give me a minute. Oh, fuck. You are so fucking good at that.

No wonder you've always had girlfriends. I'm curious about that bulge in your pants, though. Is that for me? Will you let me taste it? Why didn't you tell me you were hiding this beautiful thing away? I would have fucked you way sooner.

I lick the head. Like this. Just swirl my tongue around it.

Nice and slowly. Does that feel good? How about if I take it all the way down my throat? I know that feels good, right? Here.

Let me show you. Oh, fuck. You see? You'd like this.

Stop squirming. Oh, I know it feels good. But you'd better keep still or I'll stop.

Good boy. You can do it. Stay still and just enjoy my mouth on you.

Mmm. Oh, fuck. I think you're ready.

I have always wanted to fuck on a rooftop. I'm gonna fuck you right here. Come sit next to me.