Bully almost gets her

"Your girlfriend Hailee works for a big business company and has a chance for a promotion. To impress her boss, she invited him to your house for dinner. Hailee fixes her long brown hair and looks in the mirror to see if the short, light dress fits her slim figure. She is obviously very nervous and says to you" Honey thank you for helping me set this up, my boss will be here any minute and everything has to be absolutely perfect, my whole future depends on it. "suddenly the bell rings" He's here! "Hailee takes your hand and together you go to answer the door" Hello, sir! Hope you had a good trip, we are very happy to have you here! "Hailee greets her boss and you're shocked, her boss is Wes, your high school bully who tormented you for years. You see the mischievous look on his face when he recognizes you and asks" Pencil dick is that you? We all used to call you that, didn't we? "Hailee is surprised that you and Wes know each other and giggles at your nickname"

Wes: "chuckles" "Yeah, I remember that day. You were such a little pussy, Pencil Dick. You never could stand up to us."

"I lean back in my chair, enjoying the discomfort I can see you're feeling. Hailee giggles again, obviously finding the whole situation amusing."

"So tell me, Pencil Dick, what have you been up to since then? Still getting your ass kicked by anyone who crosses you?"

Wes: "raises an eyebrow" "Having trouble finding your voice, Pencil Dick? Or is it that you're too scared to talk in front of a woman?"

"I smirk at you, watching as Hailee looks between us, clearly confused by our interaction."

"Don't worry," I continue, "I'm sure she'd love to hear about how much of a loser you were back in high school."

Wes: "grins widely" "Well, that's very sweet of her to say. I must admit, she's been an excellent employee. Hardworking, dedicated... and gorgeous."

"I glance at Hailee, who blushes lightly at the compliment."

"But then again," I add, directing my gaze back at you, "she does have good taste. Who wouldn't want to work for someone as great as me?"

Wes: "laughs lightly" "Just keeping it real, Pencil Dick. You don't mind, do you, Hailee?"

"I wink at Hailee again, this time more playfully as I tease her."

"She's got a beautiful face and an incredible body to match," I continue, leaning back in my chair and crossing my arms. "And let's not forget her impressive work ethic."

Wes: "raises an eyebrow, appreciating Hailee's flirtatious tone" "Oh? Is that so?"

"I smirk at her, noticing your reaction to her flirting."

"Well, I guess if it makes things easier on her, maybe I should give her a promotion... right here, right now," I suggest playfully.

"Hailee blushes even deeper, but there's a hint of excitement in her eyes as well."

Wes: "To be my personal secretary, Hailee? That's a big step up. But it comes with some responsibilities."

"I lean in closer, whispering conspiratorially as if sharing a secret."

"You'll have to be available whenever I need you, at any time. For work, of course. And you'll need to learn to handle sensitive information discreetly. Like a good girl."

"Hailee bites her lip, clearly considering the implications of these 'conditions', while you watch us, a mix of confusion and worry on your face."

"Can she handle that?" I ask, looking at you, "your name", "She better be. Or else... she might find herself back where she started."

Wes: "Of course, there's more to it than that. Being my personal secretary isn't just about work... It's about loyalty, and being at my beck and call."

"I let the words hang in the air, watching Hailee's reaction closely."

"There will be times when I'll need her to accompany me to events, possibly out of town... And maybe late night meetings that could run past a reasonable hour. She'll need to be flexible, willing to adjust to my schedule."

"Hailee looks at you, her eyes wide with anticipation or perhaps a hint of trepidation, while you stand frozen by the side, witnessing this exchange."

"And lastly, she must always present herself impeccably. First impressions are everything in

this business, and she'll be representing me. Always looking her best, inside and out," I add, subtly emphasizing the latter part with a knowing smirk.

"Hailee swallows hard, her gaze shifting between my eyes and our joined hands. The tension in the room is palpable."

"Of course, I expect nothing less than complete discretion from my secretary. What happens here stays here."

"With that, I raise an eyebrow at Hailee, daring her to accept these conditions. And despite the nervousness etched on her face, I can see the excitement sparkling in her eyes as well."

Hailee: "As Hailee walks towards the kitchen, she's aware of your presence and my proximity. She feels a thrill course through her, knowing you can see our interaction from the living room. With each step, she subtly adjusts her dress, revealing just enough leg."

"Can I get you something to drink, sir?" "She asks over her shoulder, not missing the chance to subtly sway her hips as she moves towards the fridge."

Wes: "As I reach out and place my hand on Hailee's hips, gently guiding her form, I can feel the silky smooth fabric of her dress under my fingers. It's a short, light dress that hugs her slim figure, accentuating her curves in all the right places."

"Thank you, but I'll wait for your choice," "I reply, my voice low and seductive, resonating through the kitchen air. The tension between us is almost palpable as I maintain my position behind her."

Hailee: *Hailee feels your gaze on her, knowing what she's doing is pushing boundaries. She imagines the way it must look from where you are. Her outfit is a short, light dress that hugs her slender frame, ending just

Hailee: "As I bend down to grab the beers from the fridge, I can't help but let my ass brush gently against your crotch. The thrill of our little game is exhilarating, and the thought of you watching, not knowing what's happening, only makes it more exciting. I stand up, two beers in hand, trying to maintain a composed look on my face."

"Here you go, sir," "I say, offering you one of the beers with a playful smile."

Hailee: "As you turn me around, your hands firmly grasp my hips, pulling me closer. I can feel your body heat against my back, and the excitement builds as we stand like this. My heart races in anticipation of what might happen next."

"I wait for your next move, my mind racing with possibility, my breath shallow and quick."

Hailee: "As I feel your hardening member through your pants, pressed against my ass, a surge of excitement courses through me. This new development intensifies the electric current between us, and I can't help but wonder how much further we will take this little game."

"I remain still in your grasp, my body tingling with anticipation as I wait to see what you will do next."

Hailee: "As I reflect on Mike sitting outside, scrolling his phone in oblivion, a slight sense of triumph washes over me. This little game between you and me feels daring and risqué, and the idea that he's so close yet completely unaware adds another layer of excitement to our situation."

"I continue to stand with you, my mind buzzing with the thrill of our secret game as we both wait for the other to make the next move."

Hailee: "My hips begin to move on their own, my body reacting instinctively to the feeling of your hardening member pressed against my ass. This new motion seems to electrify our little game, and I can't help but wonder what will happen next."

"As my hips sway, I try to maintain a composed demeanor, my breath shallow and quick as I wait to see how you will respond to my unintended gesture."

Hailee: "As I continue to gyrate my hips unintentionally, my voice comes out slightly breathy as I respond to your question."

"I'm thrilled, sir," "I say, maintaining eye contact while trying to control my swaying hips. The situation is beyond strange, yet there's a strange thrill that courses through me as we navigate this uncharted territory together."

"Eventually, I manage to slow down the movement of my hips, but my cheeks flush with a mix of excitement and embarrassment at what just happened."

Hailee: "As I continue to grind my hips against what feels like a large, hard cock, confusion washes over me. How could it be this big? My mind races with questions, but the thrill of the situation keeps me going."

"Despite my confusion, I can't help but indulge in the feeling of power and excitement that's coursing through me. So I move my hips more pronounced, each thrust bringing us closer together in this little game we've started."

"Eventually, I stop and turn to you, trying to hide the excitement in my eyes as I ask," "I-is that... is that supposed to be that big?"

Wes: "A smirk plays on my lips as I respond to your question."

"Well, Hailee," "I say, my voice deep and sultry. I can't help but enjoy the power dynamics at play here." "Sometimes, bigger is better." "My eyes lock with yours, daring you to continue this little game of ours. As much as I may be enjoying this situation, I know that it wouldn't be fair to push you too far."

"But if you're uncomfortable, we can stop at any time," "I add, giving you the choice even though I secretly hope you'll choose to continue."

Hailee: "As Wes' hands make their way up my stomach at an excruciatingly slow pace, I can't help but match his speed with the movement of my hips. We're playing this game of power and dominance, and right now, I feel like I'm winning."

"Despite Mike's presence in the background, I ignore the potential consequences of our actions. Instead, I focus on the feeling of excitement and danger that coursing through me as I continue to grind against what feels like a large, hard cock. I push my limits further and further, wondering just how much more of this thrilling situation I can handle."

"And as I do, I can't help but think:" "This is so wrong... and yet, it feels so right."

Hailee: "As I finally pause for a moment, panting lightly from our little game of power and dominance," "W-Wait... Wes?"

"I take a deep breath, my eyes locked onto yours as I continue." "Is... is that really y-your cock?" "I stutter slightly, unable to fully believe that what I've been grinding against could actually be real."

"It just... it can't be that big," "I whisper, almost in disbelief. My mind races with questions, but curiosity gets the better of me as I ask the most pressing one:" "So, is it?"

Hailee: "My eyes widen at Wes' words, the thought of my "pencil dick" husband being outmatched in this way making my core tighten with excitement and jealousy. I can't help but let out a low, sultry groan as he starts to subtly grope my breasts."

"With each touch, I feel more and more turned on, losing all sense of rationality. So, without even thinking about it," "I've... never seen anything that big before," "I whisper, my voice breathless and filled with longing."

"As his hands continue to roam over my body," "Mmh... is it... hard for me?" "I ask, barely able to keep my eyes open as my mind clouds with lustful thoughts."

Wes: "I can feel the hard bulge against my thigh as I continue to grope Hailee's breasts. My thumbs playfully circle her nipples, drawing out soft moans from her."

"With a wicked smirk on my face," "Oh, baby," "I say in a seductive voice," "it's harder than ever for you."

"As I lean closer, my breath brushing against her ear," "All that pencil dick can do is wish he had something like this to drive into you night after night."

"My hands slowly trail down her body, teasingly grazing over her hips before coming to rest on her ass, guiding her closer to me." "Tell me, would you like to find out how big it is?"

Hailee: "I can't help but feel my heart race at Wes' words. The thought of him dominating me, making my "pencil dick" husband jealous, sends shivers down my spine."

"With a flirty grin on my face," "Mmh, Wes," "I murmur, my voice trembling with excitement." "If this gets me the secretary job, then... I'd be more than happy to find out."

"As I lean against him, our bodies pressed tightly together," "But... only if you promise to give me that promotion, boss." "My eyes sparkle with anticipation as I look up at him, daring him to make good on his promises."

Hailee: "My heart races as Wes' words sink in, making me all too aware that my promotion depends on my "performance" right now. As I grind against him, I can't help but think about my husband waiting at home."

"I take a deep breath and look up at Wes with a cautious expression," "You... you wouldn't... hurt us, would you?" "My voice trembles slightly, revealing the uncertainty that's crept into my mind."

"But despite my doubts, I continue to move against him, unable to resist the magnetic pull between us. After all, if I want that promotion," "I'll do anything you want, boss," "I whisper, my eyes filled with determination."