Lindsay’s Promotion (sample)

Summary: Lindsay is a hot, tiny waisted, bubble butted, young woman. She has been regularly ass-fucked by every one of her boyfriends, though she’s not sure why they love fucking her ass so much. She’s also always reviewed on her ability to take an anal fucking by her boss, Mr. Field, during every annual review.

Now, Mr. Field is calling her into his office, and it’s not even time for another annual review! What could be in store for her? She’s called up to the office, ordered to strip, and to take a seat, on his lap! Maybe she’s finally getting that promotion he mentioned during her last review.

It’s a world where women are subject to sexual prowess reviews as part of their annual reviews at every company. Women are also required to participate in sexual escapades as part of their regular job duties. The managers are allowed to decide which sexual assets to review each year.

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Lindsay stretched and yawned, looking around her room through blurry eyes and then at her boyfriend sleeping next to her. Her eyes wandered down the outline of his body in the sheets, to his cock, hard and ready before he was even awake.

Like every morning, she rolled the sheets down, leaned over, and took his cock into her hand, then her mouth, sucking it slowly and gently at the tip for a moment before drawing the full length down her throat.

“Mm. Yeah, suck that cock, baby,” her boyfriend said, groggy but waking up.

The bitter taste of her own ass still coated his cock from the night before, but she knew it was important to wake him up with a blowjob. Her mother had always taught her that morning-wood is a girl’s first responsibility every day.

He sat up and put one hand on her bobbing head, then took a handful of her hair and pulled her back off his cock, guiding her to the floor where she waited on her knees while he stood and steadied himself.

She arched her back, pushing her tits forward, her perky bubble-butt jutting out over her bare feet, and her mouth open, waiting for his cock.

He pushed the tip of his cock between her open lips. She closed them around his rod and began sucking gently. In a moment, she felt the familiar burst of hot, acrid water splash onto her tongue and began swallowing as fast as his piss flowed out of his cock. The first time he’d made her drink his piss had been in the shower, but over time, he decided he’d rather have her swallow it first thing in the morning before he took her to the shower to fuck while he cleaned up.

“I love you, baby,” he said as the last few drops of his piss vanished down her throat.

She swallowed hard and looked up at him, past his still hard cock, his abs and pecs, into his eyes.

“I love you too,” she said.

“C'mon, shower time,” he said, dragging her up by her hair and pulling her to the bathroom with him.

She knelt on the cool tiles while he adjusted the water, getting it to just the right temperature. She watched his naked body flex and bend while his cock slowly grew hard again and wondered how much water they really saved by showering together. However, no matter how many times she pointed out that they spent longer in the shower together than he would alone and that she had to clean herself up after anyway, he still insisted on showering together.

“Just right,” he said, stepping into the shower.

Lindsay stood and followed him into the shower, took her position, hands and head against the wall, and waited for her morning ass-fuck to begin. The warm water from the shower rolled over her shoulders, down her back and breasts, leaving soft traces lingering on her skin. The sound of him lathering the no-tears soap on his already hard again cock echoed in the cramped shower.

The familiar pressure of his cock against her puckered asshole brought her back from her daydreams and she braced herself. With one, fast, powerful shove, he rammed his cock deep into her ass, his wet balls slapped against her pussy, and she moaned, trying to relax while his cock rocketed back and forth in her ass.

His hands gripped her tits and squeezed, digging deep into her soft flesh, and she arched her back, grinding her aching ass back against him, hoping to make him cum quicker.

Soon, he pushed in all the way, held his cock there, lifting her to the tips of her toes. She felt his cock twitch a little, then spasm hard, sending splinters of pleasure and pain up her spine. He slumped over her for a minute, letting the water roll off his back, then pulled his flagging cock free of her tight ass and let her sink to the shower floor, her knees no longer able to hold her up.

While he washed his body and hair, he let her rest, then stepped out of the shower.

“See you later, babe,” he said. “Have fun at work.”

She finished her own shower a few minutes later, got dressed, and stumbled out into the world, ready to ride her bike to work. Each push of the pedal reminded her of the brutal ass-fucking that was her daily morning routine.

“At least he’s not built like Mr. Field,” she thought, remembering her yearly anal reviews. “Speaking of Mr. Field, I wonder what the surprise he said he’d have for me today is. A raise? Or maybe he’s just planning to do a surprise review of my ass…”

Her mind drifted over thoughts of Mr. Field’s massive cock and all the times he’d fucked her ass with it. Sure, it hurt like hell and she gaped for a week after, but she had to admit part of her wished he’d fuck her more often. For a moment, she was lost in fleeting images and memories of his cock.

When she got back from her daydreams, she noticed the cool breeze of the bike ride between her legs where her cunt had soaked through her pants and started to ride standing up, hoping they would dry before she got to work.

“Nice ass!” a man sitting at a bus stop shouted.

She glanced over at him, his shirt was stained, his beer gut practically hung out the bottom, and his face hadn’t been shaved in days or even weeks. She wondered if he was homeless, but shrugged it off.

She wiggled her ass back and forth for a second then called back, “Thanks, I grew it myself,” without slowing her pace. She’d been raised to be polite, after all.

Her mother had been right when she told her that her ass would get her plenty of attention from men. Even in high school, every one of the boys had begged to feel it up. Every single boyfriend she’d ever dated, had insisted on fucking her ass at least several times a week. Tom was even more enthusiastic about her ass than any of her other boyfriends had been.

“At least I know he wants me,” she thought while another sharp pain from her abused asshole ran up her spine. “It’s nice to have a guy who lets you know exactly what he wants from you.”

She pulled into the parking lot of DynGlobe Electronics, chained her bike to the rack, and checked her watch.

“Five minutes early. A little close, but I’m on time,” she said to herself.

She pushed through the front doors, turned to the left, and waited next to the punch clock to put in her employee code.

“Looking good, Lindsay, as usual,” a deep voice said from behind her.

“Thanks, Mr. Field,” she said.

“No problem. Come up to my office after you clock in. We have some business to discuss.”

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This is a sequel to Lindsay’s Annual Anal Review: http://masterlovehurts.tumblr.com/post/168363722671
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