“Your resume is pretty impressive, but I’m looking for people who are dedicated and motivated. I need you to prove to me that you’re the right candidate for the job,” he said, as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock.
Her eyes widened and she nodded, reluctantly. She crawled across the floor and took his cock in her mouth. She began slurping determinedly and he reclined in his leather chair, basking in his superiority. Her eager submissiveness combined with his power trip made his cock incredibly hard. She kept sucking harder and faster, like her job depended on it… because it did.
“Now stop and lift up your shirt,” he said.
She lifted her shirt to reveal supple breasts; unrestrained by a bra. He stroked his cock feverishly, he was so close to exploding all over her tits.
Just then, Jamie awoke. It was a dream. Her pussy was soaking wet. This wasn’t the first time she had had this kind of dream. She often dreamt of being in control, of being in a position of power…of being a man. Jamie was an advocate for equality, so it was hard for her to wrap her mind around why she would dream of such things. She shrugged it off. She needed to get to work.
Jamie pulled up at the fast food restaurant where she worked, ‘Saucy Sally’s.’ Their claim to fame, as the name might suggest was their vast array of sauces. The place was basically a breeding ground for gluttonous, white Americans with an over-inflated sense of entitlement. Jamie despised it, but she needed a way to pay rent while she worked on her Economics degree.
Jamie entered the office in the back where her boss, Mr. Jenkins was. Jenkins was sitting there, drinking what appeared to be a milkshake but for all anyone’s knows could have just as easily been a concoction of sauces he was pumping into his plump, stubby body. With the other hand, he was scrolling through his phone, horizontally, probably on Tinder. Jamie shuddered.
“I have finals next week and I was wondering if I could have this weekend off to study,” she said. Mr. Jenkins raised his eyebrows but didn’t actually look up from his phone.
“I would really appreciate it,” Jamie added.
Finally, he set his things down. ” You’re shitting me, right? You know that you’re supposed to put in for time off two weeks in advance. It’s already Thursday. You’re going to have to ask one of your coworkers to cover your shift or call when we open Saturday and ask Roger, ” he replied. Then he picked his phone back up and continued swiping. Roger was the assistant manager who opened the store on the weekends.
Jamie sighed and turned around. She sulked over to the cash register and put a fake smile on. Several customers came and went before an old lady approached the counter.
“Hi, welcome to Saucy Sally’s,” Jamie greeted her in a somewhat monotone voice.
The woman raised an eyebrow and replied, “what’s troubling you, my dear?”
Jamie forced a laugh, “Nothing at all, what can I get for you?”
The woman said nothing for a moment. Then she replied, “I’ve never been here before. This menu doesn’t really look like my cup of tea, so tell me, what’s wrong?” She said as she stroked a Jade amulet around her neck. Jamie realized that this woman was different from the usual customers. She looked almost like one of those psychics you see on TV.
Jamie glanced around and noticed that no one was paying attention to their conversation. “To be honest with you, I have finals next week and my manager won’t let me have the weekend off to study.”
The woman’s eyes lit up, “Ah, I see. Well, I just so happen to have a trinket that might help you out. ” She reached into the pocket of her Bohemian style dress and withdrew a silver medallion with a strange design on it, sort of like an embellished infinity symbol. “Here, hold this while imagining someone you would like to be and as long as it’s on your person, you will appear as that person.”
Jamie laughed and took the trinket. “It’s normally frowned upon to accept gifts from customers, but I have a feeling you won’t take no for an answer.”
“That is correct. I also am not a customer.” The old lady winked and left.
“Well, that was weird,” Jamie thought to herself as she slipped the trinket into her pocket.
When Jamie got home, she transferred the trinket onto a chain and put it around her neck. She unbuttoned her shirt and admired her topless form in the mirror with the trinket dangling between her breasts. Her nipples got hard immediately and she started to think about the dream she had had. She decided it was finally time to release.
Jamie lay down on her bed and starting to caress her body, imagining herself as a man, conducting an interview with a girl who was just barely 18. Jamie pictured herself about 40, overweight – not the typical definition of an attractive man. She felt her heart rate increase and blood rush to her clit and labia as she thought about making this timid little girl suck her huge, throbbing cock. Jamie reached down to touch herself and noticed that her clit was much larger than usual. This concerned her a bit, but she was already too turned on, so she just started stroking it. She was now bending the girl over her desk, fucking her as the girl breathed heavily. “Yeah, give it to me Mr. Jenkins!” The girl cried out.
Jamie shot up. She looked down and saw a cock between her legs sticking up over her fat roll. She panicked and ran to the mirror. Jamie stared in horror at her reflection. It was Mr. Jenkins. Jamie quickly pulled the necklace off and threw it on her vanity. When she looked back up, she was herself again.
“Holy shit, this is awesome,” She whispered out loud.
The next day, after class, Jamie got to work about an hour early and sat in the parking lot. She knew that Jenkins took his break at noon on the dot every day. She waited for him to get in his car and leave. As soon as he did, Jamie put on the trinket and walked into the restaurant. She made her way back to the office and saw Roger unlocking the office door.
“Oh hey, I thought you were going to lunch,” Roger said.
“I was,” she replied, “but I decided that I needed to have a sit-down with Felicia first. She’s been missing too many days of work. Do you mind if I use the office for a bit?”
“Um, sure.” Said Roger, presumably mystified by Jenkins’ sudden pleasant demeanor.
“Now. Tell Felicia to come into my office.” Jamie added.
Roger nodded. He walked over to Felicia, tapped her on the shoulder and said something quietly while pointing at the office. She looked a bit frightened. Felicia entered the office slowly.
“Close the door and sit down,” Jamie err- Mr. Jenkins said. Felicia obeyed, without a word. “I wanted to talk about your constant absenteeism and lack of dedication to this job,” he continued. “You’re a beautiful girl but, you need to understand that sometimes, in order to do this job, sometimes you have to get a little dirty.” Mr. Jenkins began rubbing himself through his pants and swiveled his chair so that his cock was pointed directly at Felicia.
Felicia looked around the room nervously. “I don’t know if this is appropriate,” She said.
“Do you want to keep your job or not?” Jenkins replied.
“Well….yeah,” Felicia said.
“Then get over here and bend over my desk,” Jenkins said adamantly.
Felicia walked over to the desk and gingerly placed her hands upon it. She took a gulp and leaned over, sticking her ass in the air.
Jenkins started to breathe heavily. “That’s a good girl,” He said “Now slide your pants and panties down to your knees, slowly.”
Felicia hesitated for a moment but then slid down her garments exposing her perfectly caramel, voluptuous butt cheeks. Jenkins pulled out his cock and started to rub it between her ass crack while squeezing her cheeks together. Felicia let out a little gasp but didn’t move. Mr. Jenkins ran his cock from her asshole down to her pussy. It was soaking wet.
“Does this turn you on, you little slut?” He said.
Felicia didn’t say anything. Jenkins smacked her ass. “When your boss asks you a question, you answer, ” He said sternly.
“Yes sir,” Felicia said, holding back tears.
Mr, Jenkins then plunged his cock into her pussy and started to thrust deeply. “You’re not going to miss any more days of work are you?” He panted.
“No sir,” Felicia whimpered.
Jenkins reached up and covered her mouth, then he took his cock out of her pussy and shoved it into her ass. Felicia let out a muffled scream. Jenkins pushed inside of her all the way and held it. He could feel her warm tears streaming down his hands. He pulled his cock all the way out and rammed it back into her again. Her whole body shook with fear and pain. Good. She deserved it. She needed to show some respect. He kept taking his cock all the way out and back in again into her tight little asshole until she stopped shaking. Then he whipped her around.
“Open your mouth and look up at me,” He said. Felicia obeyed, even with her mascara running down her face. Having this point of view got Jamie so horny that she barely even had to touch herself before she nutted all over Felicia’s face. She had never cum so hard in her life. She grabbed the desk to stabilize herself.
“Go clean up,” she ordered Felicia, breathlessly.
Felicia covered her face and scurried out of the room. Jamie looked at the clock. “Shit, I need to get out of here before the real Mr. Jenkins comes back,” she thought. She went out to her car and took off the trinket and threw it into her glove box. She checked her reflection in her rearview mirror. Back to Jamie. Jamie went in to work her shift like everything was normal.
The next day was a Saturday, one of the days Jamie had requested off. She called in to see if there was any way she could get out. Roger answered.
Jamie: Hey, Mr. Jenkins said to call and see if I needed to come in today. I really need to study for finals this coming week.
Roger: Oh, that asshole? Yeah stay home if you need to, don’t sweat it.
Jamie: ..Did something happen?
Roger: Let’s just say I’ll probably be taking his position. We won’t be seeing him around anymore. I gotta finish running reports. Good luck studying.
Jamie: Okay, see you Monday
“Wow, killed two birds with one stone. What a weird week it’s been,” Thought Jamie. “I should probably relieve a little stress though before I start studying…” She put the trinket on and lay back on her bed…
