I work at a major department store(there is one in most malls)at the cosmetics counter. I am trying to put myself through collage.Ever since I got the job,I have always pushed the dress code,by wearing skirts a little shorter,and blouses that are not quite policey. I like to be flirty with guys,and have gotten several dates while working there.
My boss is a 300 lb pig,who I could never stand. I know he checks me out,everytime I work.
Well,about a week ago I took a bottle of expensive perfume,and a tube of lipstick.I left with them in my purse,and no one seemed to notice.
Last night my boss called me in his office,and he showed me taking them on camara!! I tried to make an excuse,but he told me to shut my mouth,and said I had been caught. He said he was going to terminate me for theft. And the only thing that kept him from calling the cops was that he thought so much of me.
I started crying my eyes out. I could not loose my job. I begged him that I would pay the $200 back,and I would do anything!
He then came around his desk,and said how pretty my mouth was,and that I was sexy even when so upset.
He said we could make a deal,if I would do him a small favor. I could see a bulge in his pants,and it was not hard to guess.
I could keep my job,if I gave him head. I said ok,because I was scared and did not know what else to do. He told me to hurry up then,and get on my knees. I did so,and he pulled his cock out,and shoved it in my mouth. I wanted to gag. He smelled,and his belly was hitting my forehead. He deepthroated me and grabbed my pony tail and would not let me off. I really tried to just make belive this was not happening and get it over with,until I felt him start to shoot his cum in my mouth. I tried to shove off,before he could finish,but he held me on,and told me I had better swallow like a good girl.
I swallowed,and he finally pulled out,and his dick hung in front of me limp. He told me how great of head I gave,and that I should do it for a living.
I got up,and sat back in the chair,crossing my legs tightly wishing I had wore pants,so he could not stare at my legs.
He said that as good as that was,I would be too tempting to have around and that I could no longer be here. I was crying again,I just gave him head,and now the thought crossed my mind,what he has some STD or something. That basterd got what he wanted and he was getting rid of me!!!
He told me I could go,and I ran out crying all the way to my car. I sat in my car for awhile before coming home,and now I have no idea what to do.
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