Arina
- Get undressed!
- What?!
- What did you hear!
- I bought you tea of the brand as requested. Black…
The saucer with the cup in his hands shook treacherously. Strong tea, which was just right to call chifir, spilled.
- Put the cup down and undress for a personal search!
The chief slammed the door loudly behind my back, clicked the lock. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the boss slip the key into the back pocket of his jeans and pat his ass.
On a strong, perfect male ass.
My boss was a prominent man. Sexy, to be precise. To obscenely wet panties.
When he growled an angry “Take off your clothes!”, I was confused for a moment, tempted to undress at the same moment. Yes, stop! If I undress, my legend will burn!
I won't undress! - she answered in a trembling voice, wrapping herself more tightly in a large coarse-knit scarf.
- You will, Teplova. You will ... While you went to the store for tea, I already checked your reception. And a handbag. It's empty there. There is only one conclusion to be drawn - the stolen flash drive is now on you.
The boss took two nervous large steps around the office and froze, in front of him. A healthy, well-built man. Not a boss, but some kind of terminator. This has no place in the office! How did he even find his jeans size? Did you sew to order?
For several months of work in the office of Ignat Valeryevich, I already guessed that his cleaning company was just a screen. We did not do any professional cleaning of houses and carpets! Most of all, the employees of the cleaning company looked like some kind of bandits. Strong, broad-shouldered silent cabinets headed by their boss, who stood out among them all.
Now this distinguished man, short-haired, with a sharp gray-green gaze, looked at me and waited.
0n was waiting for my exposure.
- One minute, Teplova. Then I'll take off your clothes and check! growled menacingly.
- What are you checking?
Someone stole a flash drive from my computer. There was some very important information there. Our chief accountant, Ilona Sergeevna, is on sick leave today. There are only two people in the office: you and me. I didn't steal my flash drive. Only you remain. Time-de-wai-Xia!
— Wait! Maybe you yourself ... Dropped? Removed or forgotten?!
- Time is over.
With these words, Ignat Valeryevich abruptly pulled me out of the cocoon of my favorite scarf and threw it aside.
- I will complain! To the Labor Commission!
- Yes, even the president!
I dug my fingers into the hem of my dress, trying to hold back the pressure. But I was promptly pinned to the door!
“I beg you, don’t do this!” Only not this!
Men's fingers pulled sharply up the dress. I was left standing in a sports bust with wide straps, which significantly reduced my impressive chest, and in tight leggings.
- Don `t cry! If I didn't steal anything, I won't do any harm! added rudely.
The man's fingers picked up the elastic band of leggings and ...
“Not this, please!” Trust me, you will be disappointed! I squeaked.
The boss didn't listen to me.
He sharply pulled down the leggings, touched the special rubber band with his fingers and swore.
There was a juicy smack. Mat. Silence.
“What the hell is this?! - roared.
Ignat Valerievich froze. He looked down at my false belly, which had come off at the wrong time and lay on the floor.
“You… You’re not pregnant, are you?! he asked in surprise and kicked his false belly with the toe of his shoe.
Everyone, I've been exposed! It's too late to inflate your stomach when the invoice has fallen off! Now even a three-year-old baby will not believe in my pregnancy!
“Not… Not pregnant.
- And I kept wondering if you were fat or pregnant! More like the second, but I was betting on the first.
“You didn’t guess,” I sighed, blushing to the ends of my hair.
- Vision?!
The chief took off his glasses from his nose and looked through them, swearing again.
“Fuck… Your eyesight is also normal, as it turns out… Is there anything real in you?! looked suspicious.
“Yes,” I swallowed. - Breast.
- Oh well! stretched out his large, strong fingers to check.
- Hey! Don't paw! she screeched.
The boss pulled up my bra and began to paw my chest, pinching my nipples, which instantly stood upright.
- Enough! She clapped her hairy hand.
Although you shouldn't have screamed. There was nothing sacred for this bandit. The fact that my boss is a bandit, I am now completely convinced. Everything was too suspicious! Now this criminal type was looking at me with close attention and unhealthy licking at my fourth breast size.
- Without glasses, the face is cute! You are not fat at all. Boobs are fire! he smacked his lips. “If it turns out that you are out of business, I will excuse you. Long and thorough!
- Me?! Excuse? Why, you ask?
“Because such a sweet peach was hiding under ugly clothes and grandmother’s glasses,” he chuckled playfully and went off. “But for now…” he became stern again. "You haven't been fully examined yet!"
A minute later, I was solving a dilemma in the style of “to be or not to be!”
That is, I thought what to cover with my palms - chest or bottom! Ignat Valeryevich examined my things with the air of a professional, literally felt every centimeter.
"Empty," he breathed disappointedly. “You didn’t steal, then. But who? - thought about it.
"Now can I get dressed?" she asked, blazing with anger and embarrassment.
- Maybe.
The boss crumpled my panties in the palm of his hand, shoved them thoughtfully into the pocket of his jeans. Then he suddenly launched his fingers into my hair, completely messing up my hair, and the other hand, oh my God ... With his palm, the despot famously parted my hips. The boss expertly licked his fingers and, parting the folds, put his fingers straight into my vagina.
- Let go!
My screech could break the armored glass.
“Empty,” the boss breathed.
- Let go! Moron! Of course it's empty! It wouldn't even occur to me to hide a flash drive there! How could you possibly come up with such an idea? Bison is dumb!
I began to beat the boss with my fists on the broad chest. However, the fingers of the boss did not want to leave the warm place. They slid persistently to the very last phalanx, then moved back a little and crashed again until they stopped.
“How interesting…” the boss breathed hoarsely. Are you always this narrow?
His eyes sparkled invitingly. I slapped the boss. He didn't even flinch, as if he didn't feel it! I pushed back with all my might.
- I'm clean! Convinced?
“Well, sort of…” he drawled.
— I'm quitting! Keep your salary for the current month! crying, I said.
Fortunately, for the last month I have already received everything, and for the current one I have worked for only five days. Little nothings of life. Another thing is more important - for three whole years not a single man touched me, and this bastard stuffed almost his entire fist into the vagina and became interested in something.
- Are you offended, or what? By necessity!
Hum is brainless! Anxious cattle! I blushed to the ends of my hair in embarrassment. Sobbing, I began to collect my things, somehow attached a false belly.
“Calm down, Teplov. From the fingers stuck in the vagina, not a single woman has died yet! Single women are just waiting for this! Let's reconcile? Will you have cognac? suggested the boss imperturbably. - Five-star!
Someone called him. The boss stepped back three long steps and answered the call.
“Hmm… Is that right?! asked in surprise. - How?! By you?! Why didn't you warn me, motherfucker! — looked back at me. - I'm so fucked up here! Next time just say it was you! Otherwise, you will have to order a false jaw! You understood me? What are you eating there? Answer clearly!
While the boss was chastising the delinquent employee, I quickly ran out, grabbing my things in an armful. Dressing quickly, I was on fire with indignation and a desire for revenge! Anger at the boss was stronger than reason. I quickly propped up the door of his office with a chair, grabbed a kettle full of boiling water, and poured water on my work computer's processor. Farewell, unplayed game of solitaire!
- Teplova! To my office! boomed the boss's voice. — An unfortunate mistake has occurred. “You see, hmm…
The boss hesitated. Still would! He couldn't apologize. He did not want to look into the eyes, he tried to apologize from behind the door and did it clumsily!
- My sysadmin took the flash drive. Sobolev said embarrassedly. He came before the start of the working day.
- You insulted me!
- Do not be offended, darling, I will write you a bonus for moral damage.
- Leave it to yourself!
- Don't worry, come in. Let's sip some cognac, - he offered peacefully. “As it turns out, you’re not fucking pregnant, which means you can have a drink.” And after a little stress - so do you need it! Then you will tell me what all this masquerade was about.
Tell him?! What more! I got dressed and headed out the door.
- Teplova! - I heard the voice of the boss, full of suspicion.
The clatter of steps. The boss tried to open the door and began to nervously pull the handle!
- Hey, what are you thinking? Teplova, your mother! What's that hissing and cracking there? Why does it smell like burnt plastic? Quickly open the door!
The computer crackled and melted, which shorted out.
There was little time. I sped up as fast as I could. After locking the office, I ran out and threw the key in the trash can.
- In hell with you, Sobolev Ignat Valerievich! she cursed under her breath.
Surely this Pithecanthropus with a gorgeous body and only one unfortunate convolution had a surname no more real than my false belly!
This is where our paths diverge. Let the bad boss look for his missing or not missing flash drives, and it's time for me to move to another city! I sat in one place.
I do not think that the boss will rush to look for me. Really, it won't?