Office Work Lisa hated this man with a passion burned her from the inside. His desk had been raised ever so slightly to convey superiority. She nervously picked her cuticles, a bad habit leftover from an anxious childhood. "You know why you're here?" He spit sunflower seeds into a Styrofoam cup, a far worse habit she thought. "I think so," she was afraid of this. He was notorious for his less than sympathetic firing practices. "Your performance lately has been less than adequate. I constantly receive your reports days after the deadline." Spit. His idea of a deadline was an arbitrary day he decided he wanted something. "I'm sorry, it won't happen again. I will get on top of that." She was legitimately worried. She couldn't lose this job. It was awful but she couldn't pay her mother's hospice care if she didn't. "I'm afraid that just isn't good enough. I'm going to have to let you go." Spit. "Please, I need this job. There must be something..." Without missing a beat he licked his lips in a disgustingly reptilian way. "Funny you should say that." She instantly felt ill. No, she thought, anything but that. Her boss pressed the button on his intercom. "Julia, would you come in here please?" Julia? What does she have to do with this? She knew that Julia was his long-term secretary and if course there were the rumors... Julia walked in, eyes only making fleeting contact. She was a quiet, almost mousy woman, though extraordinarily proportioned. Lisa did not have lesbian thoughts very often. They typically insinuated themselves upon her strictly hetero masturbatory fantasies. A rather strict Baptist upbringing had instilled in her an irrational fear of her own sexuality. To her even the act of self-pleasure seemed dirty. The few homosexual images she had typically involved Julia. Her body conveyed softness and warmth she was oddly attracted to. "Yes, Mr. Paulsen?" Julia closed the door and it seemed a transformation took hold of her. She now stood tall, her full breasts now confidently displayed, her eyes suddenly had a fire in them she had not seen before. A coy smile crept across her pink lips. "We have ourselves a quandary Mistress." Mr. Paulsen said. Lisa noticed his demeanor too had shifted. Where once there was power and authority there was almost what seemed to be fear and humiliation. "I see," replied Julia. She cast a glance at Lisa. This new Julia was intimidating; she fixed a powerful, sensual gaze upon her. Her green eyes radiated power. "It seems miss..." Began Mr. Paulsen. "Did I say you could speak?" Julia barked. This startled Lisa, yet inexplicably she felt a surge of desire through her loins. A wetness started in her panties. "Do you know what I do?" Julia asked her, her tone now soft and pleasant. Lisa nervously bit her lips, "I assume you aren't a secretary." She smiled warmly, "Not anymore." She began to approach Lisa, with the heels she wore Julia was now towering over her. She bent close to Lisa, her low cut blouse revealing the tempting curves of her breasts. "I am called in when this sorry excuse for a man cannot do things properly." She stretched long legs over the chair straddling Lisa. "Here is what will happen, you and I will enjoy some time while the pathetic scum watches. He will never please a woman right with his limp peanut dick so I act on his behalf." She turned to the man who was now turning red and sweating, "That's right mistress." He squeaked. "Shut up!" She spit at him with surprising accuracy, it looked like he almost came right there. "Now Lisa, have you ever been with a woman?" Julia began to finger her own blouse slowly undoing the buttons. "Uh... Well no..." Lisa didn't quite understand what was happening to her body, her nipples were completely erect and she felt warmth spread through her pussy. "Good," Julia smiled a predatory smile. "I like virgins." Her shirt open completely she grabbed Lisa's hand, gently but firmly and places it on her right breast. Through the lace of her bra Lisa could feel the woman's nipples growing hard as well. Julia leaned close to her ear, sweet breath warm on her neck "Do you like them?" Lisa felt herself grow even wetter, she hasn't realized she could ever feel so aroused. "Y...yes...I do." The guilt of scripture made her painfully ashamed. That is until she felt Julia's lips on her own neck. Oh lord, she thought as her body quivered, Leviticus can go fuck itself. Abandoning her fear she squeezed Julia's soft breast and reached her other hand to undo the bra. "Now you're getting it," Julia whispered. Her tits were more lovely than Lisa thought possible. Tentatively she tweaked a nipple. Julia moaned, "Just like that." A boldness grew in her and she reached her mouth forward and suckled the pink nipple. She thought of how she liked a man to treat her body and began to nibble gently. "Ooh, are you sure you haven't done this before?" Julia asked with a moan and a laugh. Even if her mouth wasn't full of Julia's glorious breast she would not have answered. Julia began to undo the buttons of Lisa's shirt, she found no resistance. Once removed Julia ran her hands over Lisa's small but firm tits. "You know I was hoping the low#life would have a chat with you soon. You have an amazing body." "Th..thank you." Lisa felt pleasure like no other. Sure men have pleased her on many occasions but this was different. Julia was sensuous where men were animalistic, soft where men were forceful. Soon Julia removed her skirt revealing a smooth pink pussy, obviously she wore no panties. Slowly she guided Lisa's hands down to massage it. Lisa was exhilarated. She had always wondered what a man felt while fingering her own pussy. Julia was warm, and wet and smelled sweet. "I want you to taste it," Julia said. There was an authority in her voice that suggested no other option. With one leg stretched on the arm of the chair Lisa now had a close-up view of her amazing pussy. Slowly, cautiously she leaned in. Her mouth open slightly tongue extended. A single taste shed away all trepidation. She began to lick the moist slit. She ventured a tongue inside. With a swiftness that surprised her she cupped Julia's round ass and pulled her closer. She immediately found her swollen clitoris, it always puzzled her why men had difficulty with this, and sucked with such intensity Julia arched her back and began to shake. Mr Paulsen was breathing heavily, his face was growing redder. Clearly he was masturbating. Julia noticed this, "Don't you dare come you vile piece of shit!" She turned back to Lisa, still licking her wet pussy and stroked her hair, "Baby you are doing just fine." This exercise of power served only to excite Lisa more, she found that she was stoking her own pussy until she felt the orgasm overtake her. It was an intensity she had never before experienced. She shuddered as she came, burying herself deeper into Julia. Julia,too was close to climax. The tightening of her thighs and quivering of her pussy told Lisa that. She felt a warm pressure grow and then with a surge if ecstasy Julia came. Lisa loved the feeling in her mouth and wished it wouldn't stop. When Julia's orgasm subsided she pulled herself away, Lisa found her head leaning to follow. As if from a dream Lisa looked up and saw Julia dressing. Still reeling from the experience Lisa sat stunned, feeling aftershocks of pleasure. Julia bent to kiss her passionately and then left the room. She licked her lips and winked as she left. After regaining her composure Lisa stood up and dressed. She stared at the pathetic creature behind the desk. I once feared him, she thought. She crossed behind the desk and grabbed his tie. "I think I'll be staying thank you." She slapped his face hard enough to leave a mark. "Oh and I'm taking the corner office. Is that a problem you little bitch?"
