When I got called to his office everyone knew what was going to happen. They just didn't know why.
The routine was; I'd go in, take my slacks and panties off and bend over the corner of his desk. I'm small,5'1 and 97 pounds. He's 6'4 and heavy. To me it was a punishment not just because of his blackmail but also because his thing was so big. It made me grunt out loud.I couldn't help it. That's how everyone knew what was going on.
Some of the other girls hated me because they thought I was doing it for special favors. If they only knew the truth.
Before that I called the act, making love or intercourse, never "fuck" but that's what he called it and that's how I thought of it.
I especially hated getting fucked in the morning and having to work with him all day after that. His secretary walked in on us two different times.
But the worst was when he let some of his clients fuck me while he watched, making me look at him the whole time.
The weirdest was when a client who had something wrong with his foot told me to get down on the floor with my face on the floor and my ass in the air. He pushed the end of one of his crutches into my vagina and told me to fuck myself while he held it in place. Weird it was but it was better than my supervisor or some other guy.
After more that a year it finally ended. He told someone who reported him. He got fired. I got fired but no one ever got after me for stealing the money. I don't know what they really found out about me. It was all so secretive. I'm just glad it's over.


