Syndee’s Promotion (sample)

Summary: Syndee is a tiny, tight, hot little eighteen-year-old woman working at DynGlobe Electronics, a consumer electronics store. Syndee is called up to Mr. Field’s office for a serious discussion before she goes to lunch. What could it be about? He says there’s good news and bad. He’ll tell her both while she’s naked in his office.

It’s a world where women are required to participate in sexual escapades as part of their regular job duties.

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Syndee shifted back and forth from one foot to the other. She twirled a lock of her long blonde hair and watched the customers milling about near the front of the store. Some would pick up things, squint, and put them back. Others would just grab what they came for, shove it into the cart and keep moving. Shoppers and buyers.

Standing all day at a cash register was not what she really wanted to do, but it was her job and she needed to keep it. Despite Mr. Field’s hints at her last annual review that she might get a promotion, a few months had passed without a word more.

Syndee’s Floor manager, Cathy, a thick brunette with an hourglass figure who kept her hair in a tight bun, walked over to Syndee’s register from the service desk after putting down the phone.

“Hey, Syndee, the boss wants to see you in his office before your lunch break,” Cathy said.

“Thanks. My lunch is in, like, a couple hours, so-”

“You can head up as soon as Adelaide gets here. She’s supposed to be on shift in about fifteen minutes, so she’ll probably get here in about half an hour,” Cathy said and rolled her eyes.

Syndee did her best to stay entertained while she worked and waited for her coworker. Her hands slipped down the front of her shorts more than a few times as she waited for customers.

She even gave her number to a tall, lanky, blonde guy that seemed to be looking for someone he couldn’t find.

“Is that what your hair looks like in the morning?” she’d asked him.

“Maybe you’ll find out sometime,” he’d told her.

Just as she finished handing him the slip of paper with her number, she saw Adelaide stumble in through the front doors and make her way to the punch clock, still wearing her sunglasses. The thin woman punched at the keys, got it wrong a few times, then went to drop her purse and jacket off in the employee lockers.

“Nice to meet you, Tom! I’ve got to go talk to my boss now,” she said, waving goodbye to him and pulling her shirt down a little to flash the nipples of her tiny breasts.

After he left, she shut down her register and made her way up to Mr. Field’s office. He’d called her up a few times when his Oral Assistant had been out sick or just to fuck her and have a chat about how well she did her job at the store. He was a friendly boss.

“Hey, Addy,” she said as she passed Adelaide on the stairs. “You doing okay today?”

“Ugh! I was out late at the bar. So much beer! So much tequila! So many guys fucking me! I have a nasty hangover.” Adelaide pushed her fingers into her short hair and shook her head. “I have to take it easy tonight.”

“Well, my sister says to always drink plenty of water after a night like that,” she said.

“I bet she does,” Adelaide said and continued her wobbling path down the stairs.

“She should just try to stay in better shape,” Syndee thought. “Of course you’re going to get your brains fucked out when you go to the bar.”

She shrugged and continued up the stairs to Mr. Field’s office. With each step, her petite body seemed to shiver a little more, until she was certain she looked like a chihuahua in a snowstorm by the time she was opening his office door.

“Ah! Syndee, come in. Come in!” he said. “You can leave your clothes at the door there.”

As usual, Mr. Field was naked behind his desk. His thick arms, huge pectorals, and well-defined body were impressive. What was even more impressive was his hard cock, thick and long, which Syndee could see the top of peeking over his desk while he watched her undress.

Syndee stepped out of her shoes, slid her tiny shorts down her legs, glad she hadn’t worn panties that day, and then pulled her shirt over her head, revealing her petite, perky breasts. She left the clothes in a little pile on a small table near the door and pushed the shoes under it. Then, she took a seat across from Mr. Field at his desk, trying not to stare too much at the head of his cock, which bobbed around while he shifted in his seat and spoke.

“Well, I have some bad news and some good news,” he said, picking up a stack of papers, thumping them on the desk to straighten them up and then putting the neat stack back down. “But before all that, let’s give you a bit of what you’ve been staring at since you walked in here.”

He stood up and walked around his desk slowly, holding onto his massive cock. No matter how many times Syndee saw it, she was always in awe. No boyfriend she’d ever had or other man who had fucked her, had anything nearly as big as Mr. Field’s cock. She wiped a little drool from the corner of her mouth and blushed.

She almost asked about the bad news but didn’t want to do anything that might distract him from getting his dick inside of her.

“After all, how bad can the news be,” she thought.

She slipped from the chair to her knees on the floor and looked up at him, his thick cock and strong body towering over her. A few tentative kisses on his large balls, then she slid her tongue up the length of his rod, having to boost herself up to half-standing in order to finally lick the tip of his cock and take it into her mouth, stretching her lips wide and thin in the process.

He leaned over the petite woman, then she felt his firm hands wrap around her tiny waist. A moment of panic passed over her as she felt her knees leave the floor, her body pivoting in the air around his hands until she was upside down, her mouth still latched onto his cock.

He wrapped his powerful arms around her, then started pumping his cock in and out of her mouth, her throat, treating her like an oversized fleshlight, built just for his cock. When he pushed his face between her thighs and his tongue slid across her cunt, she moaned into his rod, her throat relaxing, and he drove the rest of the length deep into her.

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