Saving Her Job (Xana & Mercurial)
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				Title: <strong>Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 00:19:54</strong>
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				Kory Davidson blew out a sigh as he leaned back in his plush leather office chair. For the most part, his office was running smoothly. However, there was one very notable exception. One that kept him from fully being able to relax and enjoy the fruits of his labor.<br><br>Leaning back towards the desk, he extended his hand down to the phone resting upon the right side and punched the intercom. "Nina? Can I see you in my office right away?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 00:35:29</strong>
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				<em>Oh God, Oh God, Oh God...</em><br><br>She knew it had been coming. After she had messed up his flight last week, leaving him with a three hour layover, and been a day late faxing the Lawsen contract...<br><br>This was it. She was going to lose her first job, and the best shot she could expect at a decent career. Standing up, straightening her skirt and walking into his office, her high heels clicking slightly, she enters his office.<br><br>"Y...yes Sir?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 00:46:20</strong>
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				As she made her entrance, Kory gave her an appraising glance. She wasn't bad to look at, and with her skirt she looked downright sexy. One of the reason for her hire was her looks, but now that she had been working there for a while it was apparent that she was not at all suitable for the job.<br><br>Standing from the comfortable chair, he circled the desk and gave her his sternest looking expression he could. Dressed in&nbsp; dark navy slacks, white shirt and black tie with broad shoulders and a shaved head it was obvious that he ran this company and was not to be trifled with.<br><br>"Sit down," he spoke gruffly, "We need to discuss your performance here at Davidson's."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 00:50:13</strong>
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				Nina nodded, not saying anything as she sat down in one of the chairs, crossing her legs, her gaze lowered slightly, seeming to shrink at the intensity of the stern expression. She gulped softly, and nodded.<br><br>"I know I screwed up Sir. Please...I...I'm trying to do better and I really need this job."<br><br>It seemed he wouldn't meet much resistance to the concept that she deserved to be fired.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 00:59:46</strong>
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				His gaze dropped to her legs and looked cross, sighing. Reaching down, he took her by the shoulder and turned her towards him.<br><br>"Nina, this has been a long time coming. I know you're trying hard, but it just isn't working out."<br><br>Sitting down on the edge of the desk, he looked down in concern. "Unless you can convince me otherwise, though it may take a lot to convince me, I'm going to have to let you go."<br><br>It really was a shame to let a beautiful woman go in this fashion, but as she wasn't getting the job done, there wasn't anything for it but to let her go.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 01:09:06</strong>
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				She looked up at him, tears brimming in her soft brown eyes. She was about to lose everything, she knew. He wouldn't give her a good reference, that was certain. With student loan payments and rent and utility bills - even if she went on the all-Ramen diet, she had maybe a month at best.<br><br>"Please Sir I'll try harder. I promise I'll double check everything, even if it means extra hours. I've been getting better..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 01:14:51</strong>
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				"Getting better?" He raised an eyebrow and shook his head in bewilderment. Who was she kidding? She had booked the wrong flight last week and ended up being stuck in New York when he was supposed to be in San Francisco.<br><br>"It's going to take a lot more then that, Nina," he declared as he shifted over to the middle of the desk and looked down, parting his legs as he admired her luscious legs peaking out underneath her skirt.<br><br>"You'll need to find some way to really....please...me." He said, lifting his chin in a superior fashion letting her know in no uncertain terms exactly who was the boss.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 01:32:59</strong>
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				She whimpered desperately, looking up at him. She was out of ideas, out of things to offer, promises to make. Defeated, she bows her head slightly before an idea struck her. But wasn't he married? Would...would it matter? She had seen him admiring her before, and felt flattered. It was desperate, degrading - but she didn't know what else to do. Her voice is quiet, humiliated while she talks, trembling hands undoing the top two buttons on her shirt, giving him a good view of the lacy white bra beneath.<br><br>"I...I'll fuck you..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 03:33:25</strong>
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				Although he had looked upon her sweet young body with some appreciation in the past, it was only now - after she had uttered those sweet words - that he truly looked down at her with something more than just appreciation. Now there was a mixture of hot lust beginning to form in those dark blue eyes of his. Yes, he was married, but that never stopped him before from enjoying the delights of traveling companions and intense boardroom affairs in the past.<br><br>Lowering his hand to caress her knee softly, he leaned down so that he was inches from her face. Looking into her soft brown eyes, he nodded, "That's a start, but you'll have to do more than just fuck me. I'll need you to be my personal fuck toy. You will please me every day, without fail and without questions. Fail and you will receive punishment suitable for such a whore."<br><br>His other strong hand ran through her hair, a finger trailing down along her cheek to her chin. "First of all, let's start by locking the door and then slowly removing those clothes so I can fully appreciate your body, slut."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 08:16:43</strong>
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				The sudden change in his demeanor frightens her - she hadn't heard him speak so crudely, so bluntly, to anyone before. Still, this was her doing - she had offered to fuck him to keep her job. Was it so surprising he would take the opportunity to treat her like a whore? Or call her one?<br><br>"Y...Yes Sir." She trembled as the finger trailed down her face, rising quietly and going to the door, sliding the lock shut on the door. Despite the fact that she was going to have to show him her naked body, she turns her back to him as she undresses. Unzipping her skirt, she slides it over pleasantly rounded hips, exposing her matching lace panties. Her blouse soon follows, and she turns, walking toward him in only her bra, panties and heels, feigning confidence.<br><br>"Will this do?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>04-01-2011, 18:26:23</strong>
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				He watched and openly admired her figure as she went and locked the door and proceeded to expose her luscious body to his hungry eyes. Oh, she would do nicely as his little private whore, he decided with a dance of amusement in his dark sapphire eyes. He continued to watch until she stood there in front of him in nothing but her bra, panties and heels which augmented her shapely legs much to his approval.<br><br>Nodding slightly, he moved away from the desk and reached around her to squeeze her tight, firm ass.<br><br>"I think this is a good start... from now on though, it might be better if you discontinued wearing any panties." With that, he easily and forcefully ripped her lace panties right off her, exposing her pussy to him.<br><br>"Now, put your hands on the desk and let me admire that beautiful ass of yours." He sternly said, slapping his palm across her bare backside.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 19:33:04</strong>
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				His secretary stood motionless while he stood, admiring her and working his way around, shutting her eyes as he gropes her ass. "Yes Si..." she's cut off with a yelp of surprise as he ripped her somewhat ephemeral underwear, leaving her bare and exposed to him, her closely cropped pubic hair slightly hiding her pleasantly pink lips.<br><br>Trembling slightly, she obediently puts her hand on the desk, bending over for him, yelping again and jumping slightly as he slaps her, her head bowed, cheeks bright pink in embarrassment.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>05-01-2011, 19:53:15</strong>
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				While not pleased with her work, he was pleased with how she was willing to do what it took to keep her job, and her new position as his private little whore. His marriage was good, but he always enjoyed sampling new fresh fruit whenever possible. He smirked and knelt behind her, caressing her upper thighs.<br><br>"You are pleasing me already, Nina," he whispered while his fingers explored her thighs and waist, slipping between her legs to brush up against her petals, hidden beneath her trimmed bush.<br><br>"As a reward, you'll get to keep your bra on today...however, I wish to see how much of slut you can be for me. Would you like me to finger your pussy, Nina?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>07-01-2011, 21:27:15</strong>
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				She smiled when he told her she was pleasing, it was a rare feeling of pride stemming from her bosses praise - even if it had come from her showing him her ass, bent over his desk. She squirmed softly, letting out a soft moan as his fingers grazed her sex.<br><br>"T...thank you Sir." She replies as she is told she may keep her bra on for the moment. Blushing fiercely, she nods. "I...if it would please you Sir." Holding herself up with one arm, the other hand slips down between her legs, thin and delicate fingers, tipped with carefully manicured nails, part her folds slightly.<br><br>"Like this?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>09-01-2011, 05:32:51</strong>
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				Pulling up the chair that she had been sitting in earlier, he sat down and rested his hands on the back of her thighs, leaning forward so he could get a great look at the folds of her already moistening pussy. He was already pleased with how she was reacting to everything that he was doing.<br><br>Reaching up, he replied by smacking her lightly on her firm full ass cheek, "Yes, Nina. You have such a beautiful pussy. Now play with it, show me how much of a whore you can be."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>10-01-2011, 19:40:06</strong>
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				She shivers as he places his hands on the back of her thighs, his touch just reminding him of what she's doing. She yelped at the slap, but obediently slid one of her fingers inside her, while the other one rubbed softly at her clit.<br><br>Nina did however wince at being called a whore. "P...please don't call me that Sir. This is hard enough and...please?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 05:01:43</strong>
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				"Tsk, tsk, tsk," he murmured at her objection to his demands. She would have to learn her place, this one, or lest she be let go after all. "I will call you what I wish to call you and you will accept that for that is what you are now. Unless you don't want to remain employed."<br><br>Running his hand up to enjoy the feeling of her warm skin on his hand, he frowned, "And keeping rubbing that pussy of yours...unless you wish to be punished...."<br><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 19:50:24</strong>
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				She shakes her head fearfully, both at the threat of being fired, even from this, or being punished - whatever that meant. "No Sir, I'm sorry." Lowering her head, she parts her legs a little more, her body trembling beneath his touch as she begins to finger herself, the tips of her tapered, manicured hands glistening as she slowly grows wet, an occasional soft moan escaping her lips.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>14-01-2011, 20:26:56</strong>
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				"That's more like it," he whispered as he took in her soft moans of pleasure falling from her parted lips. Being in a position of power was something that he always enjoyed, being the company man that he was, but this was even better. Having control over such a delightful young woman who would do anything to please him happened to be richly intoxicating for him.<br><br>Letting his hand slide down the back of her thigh to her knee, he leaned forward and started placing kisses along her inner thigh. The taste of her sweet flesh arousing, at least as much as the womanly scent he drank in as he kissed her bare flesh.<br><br>"Mmm...fuck, you taste good, Nina. I can't wait until I taste your honey..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>18-01-2011, 22:23:46</strong>
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				She shivered slightly, pressed against the desk, fingers working in and out of herself as he planted his lips on her inner thigh, the smooth, soft flesh caressing her skin. She let out a tense gasp, as much in fear as anticipation, trying to force herself to focus.<br><br>"T...thank you Sir, I'm...I'm glad you like it." She arched her back a bit, exposing herself a bit more.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>19-01-2011, 04:56:08</strong>
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				Sliding his hand around her knee to caress her leg some more, he placed light kisses along her inner thigh until his tongue brushed against her lovely petals that seemed to bloom the instant he touched them. It was always sweet and wonderful the first time he partook of a forbidden fruit like this and he couldn't wait to partake of even more carnal desires right here in his office.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>20-01-2011, 22:24:30</strong>
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				The girl bent over the table gasps, wiggling slightly at the attention against her sensitive sex. "Sir I...d...don't stop..."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>21-01-2011, 05:13:33</strong>
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				He smiled and slipped his tongue into her moist hole, holding on tightly to her luscious thighs.<br><br>"Mmmmm.....fuck you taste good..."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>24-01-2011, 22:10:16</strong>
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				The girl stayed in position, trembling softly and panting, letting out an excited little squeal as his tongue slipped inside her, backing up against her, squirming softly against him, her body wet, excited and yielding.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>25-01-2011, 05:17:06</strong>
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				His tongue expertly licked and swirled around the slick entrance to her inner recesses. He moaned softly as he appreciated the amazing taste of the young woman standing so submissively against his desk as he partook of her exquisite honey. His hands caressing and fondling her thighs and tight bottom.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 21:15:21</strong>
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				The girl squeals eagerly as his tongue roams around her inner folds, squirming softly. She groans as he caresses and fondles her trembling legs, and pleasantly rounded and tight rear end, shuddering softly with the feel of being so thoroughly his, even as he pleasured her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 22:41:02</strong>
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				The sound of her pleasured squeals reminded him that he was the one that supposed to be pleasured. Abruptly he stood up behind her while running his hands along her sleek back, running his fingers through her hair until he had enough of it to jerk back on it so that he could whisper into her ear.<br><br>"I think you've had enough for now...now I think it's time you earn your keep by pleasuring ME...with that pretty little mouth of yours, Nina."<br><br>He released his hold on her and fell back onto the chair that she was in moments ago. Tapping his finger on the armrest he looked at her in a stern fashion waiting none to patiently for her to do as she was told.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 22:47:11</strong>
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				She let out a mournful little whimper when he stops and jerks her head back, nodding softly, obediently. "Y...yes Sir." She turned, hurrying to get down on her knees in front of the chair. He was already hard from playing with her, which was useful, and she immediately drew her lips around him, swirling her tongue around the tip of his cock. Slowly, she drew more and more of it into her warm, waiting mouth until she had most of his length inside her, wrapping a slender hand around the rest. <br><br>Working in time with her hand, she began bobbing her head up and down, wrapping her tongue around him and taking in as much as she could, wanting to please him, wanting for at least this to be something she did well.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 23:00:01</strong>
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				His eyes took in the eagerness and willingness to pleas from her expert ministrations upon his length and he smiled. Running a hand through her hair, he sighed softly.<br><br>"Mmmm...yeah, just like that Nina... Damn...you are a good little cocksucker, aren't you?"<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 23:03:07</strong>
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				She lets on a small smile, looking up at him with wide, playful eyes as she continues, letting her hand go and trying to take him deeper into her mouth, almost beaming with the praise. She shifts slightly, her breasts pressing against his legs, putting her all into the blowjob, the office filled with the wet sounds of her eager mouth, her eyes closing as she concentrates.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>27-01-2011, 23:45:50</strong>
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				"Such a wonderful little whore" he murmurs as he caresses her cheek softly, relishing in the wonderful sensation of this delightful woman taking his married length as far as she could.<br><br><em>She keeps this up and I'll most definiately have to keep her around</em> he thought to himself amusedly, as he felt his erection begin to grow within her hot mouth.<br><br>Reaching down he took her head into his hands and forced her to deep throat his raging hardness and groaned as he came quickly and without warning into her hot mouth. A smile crossed his lips and he groaned out, "Fuck, that was good...."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>28-01-2011, 00:15:31</strong>
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				Nina let out a surprised noise as she was suddenly gripped in his hands, her head forced down on him, the warm pulse of his orgasm coursing down her throat while she gurgled helplessly. When he let her up, she gasped, gulping down what remained in her mouth, smiling shyly.<br><br>"I...I'm glad you enjoyed that Sir."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>28-01-2011, 04:36:25</strong>
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				Looking at the sexy woman before him, her hair completely disheveled from the actions taking place between his legs, he allowed a smile and wink. Standing up, he pushed her up against the desk and kissed her hard, letting his strong hands fondle her breasts through her lacy bra as his spent cock became re-energize almost instantly.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>01-02-2011, 22:19:26</strong>
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				The girl lets out a slight squeal of surprise as she is raised and pushed up against the desk, the end of it muffled into his kiss, squirming softly. She parts her legs a bit for him, expecting that this is the moment he'll take her up on her desperate offer to retain her job - or at least, the idea that she had one, since she suspected he wouldn't be using her as a secretary...ever again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>02-02-2011, 23:58:00</strong>
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				His eyes ablaze with desire for this wanton beauty, he took a hold of her smooth legs, caressing her soft skin as he pressed his hard length up against her wet mound. "Damn, Nina....such a perfect little slut."<br><br>With a grunt of satisfaction, he thrust forward, impaling her sweet body with his hot married cock. She may never be his secretary again, but she certainly was going to have a position, he thought to himself as he stared down into her eyes as he began to fuck his former secretary right on his desk.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>10-02-2011, 23:31:36</strong>
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				The girl groaned softly as he thrust into her waiting pussy, her legs held wide as he worked into her. She bowed her head when he looked at her, not wanting to meet his eyes. She was clearly ashamed of what she was doing, that it had come to this, but she wasn't resisting him as he drove into her.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>11-02-2011, 20:24:09</strong>
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				As he impaled his long hard shaft deep into her moist cunt, he couldn't help but muse about how much tighter and hotter she was then his wife. Oh, she was going to make the perfect traveling companion, he thought as he held onto her knees and thighs, while rocking back and forth, repeatedly sliding his cock against her inner petals.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>11-02-2011, 22:04:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl let out a soft moan at each thrust, her body jerking slightly each time he pounded into her, causing her breasts to bounce slightly. Lightly stretched by his cock, her walls gripping him, Nina leaned back slightly to put him at a more pleasurable angle - conveniently giving him an excellent view of the young woman beholden to him while he had his way with her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>11-02-2011, 22:14:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking down upon her sweet young body beneath him as he took his pleasure, he slid his hand up her waist and side before landing on her full breasts which he began to fondle coarsely as he plowed himself into her. He grunted out raggedly, "Fuck...Nina...you're tight..."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>11-02-2011, 22:45:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl squirmed a bit and moaned as he roughly gripped her breasts, kneading them insistently. Her head still bowed, she replies, her voice pleasured and trembling.<br><br>"I...I'm glad you're happy Sir.."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>12-02-2011, 04:16:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Oh yes, he was certainly enjoying fucking this slut right on his desk. His other hand slipped up to cup her chin so that he could look her in the eyes as he felt himself drawing closer to his climax.<br><br>"Mmmmm....I'm gonna cum inside you...you will always be my little slut...won't you baby?" he groaned deeply as he thrust harder and faster knowing that he wasn't going to last long inside her tightness.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>12-02-2011, 09:26:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl groans, her own climax not far behind, his earlier attention having done it's work. She was humiliated, ashamed...but at that moment, her body didn't seem to care much.<br><br>She nodded her assent, thankful for the fact she was still on birth control. "Y...yes Sir."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>13-02-2011, 04:28:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As he felt her clench around him, he groaned deeply while leaning in to kiss her deeply, thrusting his tongue against hers as he flooded her nether regions with his hot load. "Mmmmm....yeah...."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>14-02-2011, 08:05:16</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The girl lets out a muffled moan into his kiss, reaching her own climax, grateful at least for that as her boss cums inside her. She sits quietly on his deck, her head bowed.<br><br>"M...may I go now Sir?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>WyldRanger</strong> on <strong>14-02-2011, 15:48:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Mr. Davidson slipped his spent member out of her and smiled, reaching up to caress her cheek. "Yes, I think you've performed wonderfully today. Get yourself cleaned up and I'll see you tomorrow." Separating from the young woman, he gathered his clothes and got dressed, not thinking twice about how she must feel about what he had done to her. He had gotten his release from her and that's all he needed.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Saving Her Job (Xana &amp; Mercurial)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mercurial</strong> on <strong>27-02-2011, 09:57:56</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Embarrassed, her cheeks still flushed with humiliation, and his seed dripping from her, she gets to her feet.<br><br>"T...thank you Sir."<br><br>She dressed swiftly, cleaning herself in the women's restroom, finding ways to occupy herself for the rest of the day, before leaving promptly at five. A searing hot shower, a long, hard sob and a simple meal later, she curled up in bed to sleep, waking early and dressing in anticipation of the next day of her new "job".
			</dd>
		</dl>
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