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Obsessions
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Bi-Sexual Female / 35
I Was Too Young To Defend Myself, And He Got Through My Defenses
I worked for an office where the office manager was a fifty year old lesbian from California that had been dumped by her partner. Me and this other girl who worked in accounting were lesbians, but not lovers. We were friends and from time to time we went out together. Nurse Ratched got it in for my friend and treated her badly. Criticized and lorded it over her. My friend told me that in the ladies' room Nurse Ratched grabbed her on the excuse that she needed to fix her bra straps. My friend did not like Nurse Ratched, not her style or her kind, she was more of a happy girlfriend with someone my age. But we were not lovers, because we worked together. Don't get me wrong by then we wanted to be lovers.
I made the mistake of going into the VP office and told the man that Nurse Ratched was bothering my friend, and he was blind to it because he couldn't read lesbian. I suppose that at that moment I had come out to him, and outed my friend as well, and Nurse Ratched. He laughed a little, 'you're queer?'. OK he would take care of it, and he moved my friend out from under Nurse Ratched, and gave her to me to 'look after' and be my direct report. A case of you want her, you have her. Case closed. Stay out of Nurse Ratched's way and everything is going to be ok.
He asked me if I was looking after her, if I changed her diapers. Tweak a nipple? What is it that you girls do? I mean, like get real and tell him. Do you shave your pussy? Let me see? Come here, let me see and he pulled down on my pants until I let him. You know I like pussy too, and it's not fair that all you want is B's pussy, and don't let me have some. He had me with my pants down and touching my pussy and telling me he was getting hard for me and wanted me to just bend over and take it like a girl, right up the crotch baby, dick in my vagina. Or did I like anal?
NOT ANAL, and he went right up my crotch, all the way into my vagina and he took his sweet time before finishing. How about it, now you are my girl. I didn't tell B. I couldn't. He liked it in the office, it was a sort of see I can fuck you here thing, but he came over to my apartment too, and he fucked me all night long, and in the morning. See I can go three times without a problem, and your sweet pussy wants it. It did not, but what could I do?
I learned to wear tight jeans, that didn't role down easily and wear big old menstrual pads to yuck him out. But it didn't matter, when he came over it was everything off and he got on top of me and didn't get off until he had made his deposit. My crazy mind was going crazy, because if I saw him talking to another girl at the office I got jealous. Sooner than later I was in love with him, and told him. I just couldn't lay there with him inside of me and not tell him I loved him, and make him tell me he loved me.
Nurse Ratched got wind of it, the affair and let HR know that the boss was screwing his employee. It forced an investigation, and I was sat in a room with the lawyer and the HR director to answer questions. DID HE FORCE YOU? I was never going to say yes to that, sure he 'forced' me at the beginning or he wouldn't have gotten to me, but I said NO, I always wanted him to. The investigation ended by him taking a week long session at HR on sexual harassment and me taking a course of female assertion in the workplace. It didn't make a difference, he still fucked me.
I told B. She was hurt. I told her honestly that I did want to be lovers with her, but I had to pay attention to him for right then, he was over too often. She asked me if I minded if she dated? I said yes, I mind. I didn't want her to. We broke down and made love together. Girls do make love you know, it's not like a man fucking you. We had to stay quiet about it, because of Nurse Ratched, I told him, and he said I had his permission just let him know what I was doing.
That was all back in 2013, doesn't seem like it. B and I have this special relationship, and me and him are still together, but married. Nurse Ratched left during the 2020 work from home mess, and I left work because of nepotism. B works for him now, but she has strict orders to keep her pants on. If, and I say if, I was at the table, and I was served up B on one plate and him on another, which one is the main plate and which one is desert? B, is always desert.
I made the mistake of going into the VP office and told the man that Nurse Ratched was bothering my friend, and he was blind to it because he couldn't read lesbian. I suppose that at that moment I had come out to him, and outed my friend as well, and Nurse Ratched. He laughed a little, 'you're queer?'. OK he would take care of it, and he moved my friend out from under Nurse Ratched, and gave her to me to 'look after' and be my direct report. A case of you want her, you have her. Case closed. Stay out of Nurse Ratched's way and everything is going to be ok.
He asked me if I was looking after her, if I changed her diapers. Tweak a nipple? What is it that you girls do? I mean, like get real and tell him. Do you shave your pussy? Let me see? Come here, let me see and he pulled down on my pants until I let him. You know I like pussy too, and it's not fair that all you want is B's pussy, and don't let me have some. He had me with my pants down and touching my pussy and telling me he was getting hard for me and wanted me to just bend over and take it like a girl, right up the crotch baby, dick in my vagina. Or did I like anal?
NOT ANAL, and he went right up my crotch, all the way into my vagina and he took his sweet time before finishing. How about it, now you are my girl. I didn't tell B. I couldn't. He liked it in the office, it was a sort of see I can fuck you here thing, but he came over to my apartment too, and he fucked me all night long, and in the morning. See I can go three times without a problem, and your sweet pussy wants it. It did not, but what could I do?
I learned to wear tight jeans, that didn't role down easily and wear big old menstrual pads to yuck him out. But it didn't matter, when he came over it was everything off and he got on top of me and didn't get off until he had made his deposit. My crazy mind was going crazy, because if I saw him talking to another girl at the office I got jealous. Sooner than later I was in love with him, and told him. I just couldn't lay there with him inside of me and not tell him I loved him, and make him tell me he loved me.
Nurse Ratched got wind of it, the affair and let HR know that the boss was screwing his employee. It forced an investigation, and I was sat in a room with the lawyer and the HR director to answer questions. DID HE FORCE YOU? I was never going to say yes to that, sure he 'forced' me at the beginning or he wouldn't have gotten to me, but I said NO, I always wanted him to. The investigation ended by him taking a week long session at HR on sexual harassment and me taking a course of female assertion in the workplace. It didn't make a difference, he still fucked me.
I told B. She was hurt. I told her honestly that I did want to be lovers with her, but I had to pay attention to him for right then, he was over too often. She asked me if I minded if she dated? I said yes, I mind. I didn't want her to. We broke down and made love together. Girls do make love you know, it's not like a man fucking you. We had to stay quiet about it, because of Nurse Ratched, I told him, and he said I had his permission just let him know what I was doing.
That was all back in 2013, doesn't seem like it. B and I have this special relationship, and me and him are still together, but married. Nurse Ratched left during the 2020 work from home mess, and I left work because of nepotism. B works for him now, but she has strict orders to keep her pants on. If, and I say if, I was at the table, and I was served up B on one plate and him on another, which one is the main plate and which one is desert? B, is always desert.
