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Job Description -(job.txt)- A poor woman and her underage
daughter are taken advantage of by an unscrupulous boss. But what
can she do? humil, spank, M/f.

Job Description
"One more mistake like this and I'll have to fire you," Mr.
Diebold told Linda. "It's a word processor, for Christ's sake. You can
spell-check for things like this."
He knew she needed the job. It wasn't about some typo that the
spell-check wouldn't have caught anyway. It was about his power over
her life. She and Jessica barely made ends meet as it was, as her
daughter was fond of telling her. She was trapped between Jessica's
whining for more things and Mr. Diebold's threats.
"I'm sorry, sir, I'll try to do better," Linda kow-towed.
"You'll do more than that," he menaced, "You'll get your fat butt
over here and bend over my desk."
It wasn't right and it wasn't fair and she was only enabling him
to be a monster, but Linda felt she had no choice. He could toss her
out and then make sure no one wanted to hire her. She came over and
bent over the desk, hot tears of humiliation already running down her
cheeks.
"You think you're crying now, you old cow?" he belittled her,
"You'll know what crying's all about before I'm through with you."
Linda didn't have to look back to know he was holding a steel
rule in his hand. She had heard the drawer open when it took it out.
The ruler hurt so much when he hit her with it.
"Now grab the edge of the desk and don't let go or your precious
butt will be hitting the sidewalk," he ordered.
She had to strain up on her toes to reach the edge of his desk.
He liked the way that tensed her buttocks and she hated the way it
made the blows reverberate through her whole body. Then he started
raining the blows down on her rear.
"Be more careful you useless old cow! Pay attention! You can't
afford to think about anything but your job!" he beat her with his
words as he made her dance with the rule in his hand.
"Stand still and take your medicine!" he bellowed as her violent
response to his violent blows threatened to tip his desk.
As he predicted, she was crying loudly. Her wails caught in sobs
as he brought the ruler down on her buttocks again and again. Then it
was finally over.
"I'll still fire you if you fuck up again," he told her as she
leaned back and dragged her pathetic self from his desk.
She tried to get out of his office before she saw it. He had
already pulled his zipper down and his fingers were in his underwear
fishing his cock from its confines. He had never suggested that she
participate in any sexual act with him, but recently he had begun
masturbating after he had spanked her. He would do it in front of her
if she didn't leave in time.
He had proposed the spankings the first time as an ultimatum. It
was the only way she could save her job.
"Sorry doesn't do it this time. I have to fire you," he had
threatened.
She begged. She cried. She offered to do anything. She expected
to be ordered to her knees to perform oral sex on him. Instead he
ordered her across his lap.
"I'm going to teach you one hell of a lesson," he had told her,
"You better learn how much you hurt this company from how much I'm
going to hurt this big fat ass of yours."
It had been more humiliating than painful and it had hurt like
fire. Still, it was nothing compared to what he did when he used some
kind of paddle. He had hit her until his hand hurt. Now the rule felt
no pain at all and she suspected he hit her until he was too excited
to go on.
But she was trapped. She made more money than she could get
anywhere else with her skills and Jessica was sucking up every penny
she could spare. She hated being so helpless, but it seemed to be her
lot in life. There was no escaping the power others had over her.
She wasn't good enough for Mr. Diebold to desire. He had never
made a sexual advance, although she understood he got some twisted
sexual thrill from spanking her.
He did fuck some of the other girls. She had to sit outside his
office and listen to their moans when he did. It was like they made it
a point to let her know what was happening in his office. Like they
made it a point to let her know how much they enjoyed having sex with
him.
She was glad he didn't find her attractive. Her husband had told
her again and again that she was a lousy lay. She didn't want to have
to hear that from Mr. Diebold after she disappointed him.
She was slammed into a corner at the company picnic. She had
a sinking feeling of despair when she saw the look in Mr. Diebold's eye
as he looked at Jessica. Jessica was her life and she didn't want her
pulled into the cesspool with her mother.
But then she had less than no choice. Mr. Diebold demanded and
Jessica brazenly told her she would. It was sad that she feared her
16-year-old, but Linda couldn't stand her only success turning on her.
The worst part was bringing Jessica in to his office. She felt
like a Judas goat leading the lamb to slaughter. And it was the lamb
she loved more than anything in the world.
Jessica made it worse by being anxious to be alone with Mr.
Diebold. It was almost more than she could take to listen to the
giggles turn into titters and then sniggers.
She was so distraught that it only took one meaningful sigh for
her to burst into tears. Then even her sobs couldn't drown out cries
of lust from the next room. Her little girl was a victim of her own
shortcomings. She didn't know how she could crawl any lower.
"But mom, I don't want to be frigid all my life like you,"
Jessica taunted when Linda tried to apologize for getting her involved.
"But it's criminal to make a girl's virginity the price of a
job," Linda lamented.
"Oh mom, I haven't been a virgin in ages," Jessica smirked.
Instead of allowing her her guilt, they beat her deeper into
the well of worthlessness. She thought there was no way she could sink
any lower. She was wrong.
"Linda! Get in this office this minute!" Diebold shouted.
"Look at this! What kind of mother are you, making your daughter
wear tattered rags like this?" he said, holding Jessica's skirt up
around her waist.
There was a hole no larger than a fingertip near the elastic of
Jessica's underwear. Linda didn't care about that. She was caught not
knowing whether to be embarrassed first about her daughter standing in
her bosses' office with her skirt around her waist or be embarrassed
about being forced to stand and witness it.
"What if it was a stranger holding up her skirt?" Diebold
continued, "Can you imagine the damage to her fragile psyche to have
that stranger think she doesn't care about her appearance?"
He was talking nonsense, but Linda knew his intention was real
enough. She just didn't know how mean Mr. Diebold could be.
"I should report you to the court as an unfit mother," he said
ironically, "I can barely restrain my outrage at the way you treat
this poor girl. Now get your fat butt over here."
She was beginning to cry as she took her first step. It was
incredibly horrible that he could flaunt any vestige of decency and
make her debase herself in front of Jessica. She had known from the
first time she had laid over his lap that she would have to do
whatever he asked from that time forward. She had no idea he was evil
enough to think of anything like this.
"No, this time I want you over the other edge," he said as she
walked to the usual place beside him. "Stretch out along the desk."
She lay across the desk sobbing. This time she saw him open the
drawer and take out the ruler rather than heard it. She also saw her
daughter come around to stand by him so she could see better as he
spanked her mother. Jessica was grinning broadly at her mother's
undignified position.
Diebold had rolled his chair to the corner of his desk and turned
so he could bring the ruler down on her rump with the accustomed force.
As the first blow fell and she cried out, Jessica dropped to her knees.
She was opening Diebold's pants.
There was no wail forlorn enough to express her despair as Jessica
began mouthing Diebold's cock as he brought the ruler down on her rump
again and again. Diebold hit her harder the faster Jessica's head
bobbed up and down in his lap. She knew this time the paddling would
last until Diebold filled her daughter's mouth with cum.
"No! You can't be this evil. You can't be this evil," she sobbed
and Diebold just chuckled and swatted her again.
It was no relief when the blows stopped. Diebold only paused
because he was busy jerking his ass out of his chair and pumping
Jessica's mouth full of his seed. She watched as her child swallowed
every drop like she had been practicing for years.
Linda slumped down and sobbed sporadically. At least Diebold had
shot his wad in more than one sense. There was nothing more terrible
than what he had done to her. He had trivialized her in front of her
daughter and seduced the child right before her eyes. There was nothing
more than that he could do.
That is as may be, but Jessica still knew some depths she had not
been dragged to.
"You spank her with all her clothes on?" Jessica marveled.
"Who wants to see her naked?" Diebold asked.
"It's not that you want to look, silly," Jessica patronized
him, "It's that she doesn't want you to see."
Linda felt her heart sink as her child turned on her. There was
a traitor that knew her way around inside Linda's head. There was no
way out for her now. They were closing in on the corner she was
trapped in.
"You should at least make her stand in the corner holding her
skirt up to show off her paddle marks," Jessica said.
"You heard what she said," Diebold said to the defeated woman,
"Get your butt into the corner and hold up your skirt."
Linda moved like she walking to the gas chamber. She faced the
corner and slowly pulled up her skirt in the rear. There was the
smallest solace in not having to face them as she displayed her fresh-
spanked ass.
"That's no good," Jessica pouted and Linda felt small hands tug
her pantyhose and panties down to her thighs. "We should at least get
to see the red stripes on her ass."
Linda couldn't cry any more. She was drained. She could only bow
her head in shame as she was exposed to her tormentor and her child.
She knew from their hushed whispers that they were not done with her
yet.
"No reason to be cruel," Diebold said with a cruel irony, "Just
take the skirt off and let it drop. But leave your panties where they
are."
Linda felt so cheap and slutty that way. Her naked butt hung out
like she was ready for a quick fuck in some seamy alleyway. Then he
told her to take off her shirt.
She knew what was next, after they had fun with this step of her
humiliation. She was unprepared when Diebold- or Jessica- had a
different plan.
"Jessica says you need the support, so don't take off your bra,"
Diebold instructed. "Just slip the straps off your shoulders."
When she had done that, he told her to turn around. She forgot
how she was exposing herself when she saw that Jessica had stripped to
the skin while she had been turned around.
"Now pull the cups down under your tits," Diebold sneered, "I want
to see if there's a family resemblance."
Little naked Jessica was tickling his cock as she uncovered
herself. He looked almost ready to go again as her daughter's tiny
fingers wrapped around his shaft and stroked.
"Now I'm going to let you see what all the groaning is about when
I bring one of the other girls in here," Diebold said, and then looked
down at Jessica, "You don't mind sucking me a little bit do you, kid?"
"No," Jessica gasped breathily, "I love the taste of your big
cock in my tiny little almost virgin 16-year-old mouth."
They were taunting her. Diebold stood up so she'd have a clearer
view of her kneeling daughter swallowing most of his swelling prick.
Jessica could already do things Linda had never mastered and Linda
wondered how much she had practiced. It felt even worse to admit that
she was jealous of her daughter. What kind of mother watches her
16-year-old with an older man and envies her rather than feels only
rage at what she is being forced to witness?
Perhaps she was too tired for rage. It was only outrage she felt
when Diebold turned Jessica around and bent her over the desk. The look
on her child's face was not pure bliss when he pushed his cock into her
seldom used cunt. She could see that Jessica couldn't take him in
easily.
Not that it changed Diebold's approach one bit. He seemed to
appreciate the way she squirmed when he pressed deep into her tight
little crack. He started on his way and Jessica quickly began the
all too familiar moans Linda heard through the door. Her face had only
lust on it as he plunged into her with a steady pace.
"I think she likes that," he said to Linda and then asked Jessica,
"You like that, don't you honey?"
"I love your big dick filling me up," Jessica chirped, "It's so
big I feel like I'm going to burst."
Linda watched helplessly as Diebold fucked her daughter harder
and faster.
"I can go as hard as I want, she cums real quick," Diebold gave
Linda more information than she needed, "She's a hot one, your girl."
Linda wanted to scream, but the last thing she wanted was for
people to rush into the room and see what was going on. Between the
two of them, they had brought her to the lowest point she should ever
imagine.
True to his boast, Jessica began to squeal before he could fuck
her long enough to cum himself. She wriggled and writhed with a total
lack of inhibition as he kept pounding into her.
She was begging him to shoot inside her and throwing her ass up
to him when he finally went into the series of short, deep strokes that
meant he was filling her tiny recesses with his hot cum.
Linda didn't know where to look as her monstrous boss stood over
the tiny splayed form of her daughter. He was still moving distractedly
on and out of her like an after shock. Jessica was responding with a
tremor from time to time as their explosive fuck-bout wound down.
"That's what good-looking, efficient employees can look forward
to," Diebold said into the numbed shock Linda had become.
"I'm sick of looking at that pathetic thing," Jessica piped up,
"Tell her to cover up and get out of here."
Linda sat at her desk waiting for the next ignominy. Jessica and
Diebold were in his office a long time together.
"Whatever you think, Jessica is on your side," Diebold said when
they finally emerged. "She begged me to let you keep your job."
Linda had been through too much to be played with now. She simply
absorbed what her boss was telling her without emotion.
"At least for the next year, eight months and thirteen days," he
went on. "Then Jessica is taking over for you and we'll have to
evaluate your worth to the company."
Linda didn't even have the energy to panic. He would fire her,
there was no doubt. On her eighteenth birthday, her daughter would
replace her and she'd be out on the street. But there was no end to the
horror Diebold had in store.
"And to get her ready to assume your duties, I want you to bring
her with you twice a week so I can- ahh- tutor her," Diebold told her.
She just cried. It was a horrible world and she was its slave.
She cried. It was the only thing she knew to do.
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WARNING! This file contains sexually explicit material. If you are underage,
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Angie has been teasing her father in law for months. I bet you'll never guess
what happens.

MMF, nc, exh

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Angie's Story, Part 2
by InnerStrength

"I'm alone after eight and I don't need to go to work until nine, so stop by
about eight thirty."

"Alright, Dad. I'll be there."

"And wear your green wraparound dress."

I walk back to the others, while you clean yourself up. You take a dishcloth,
and clean the come off of your legs. Your pussy is sensitive, and the cloth
feels a little rough on it. You pull your dress back in place, and look like
nothing has happened, except for a little extra perspiration on your face.

It only takes a few minutes to start the dishwasher, and then you go back
outside. You try to make small talk and ignore that you have just taken your
father-in-law's dick in the kitchen. Nobody notices, and the evening finally
ends.

You are on fire. You can't stop thinking about tomorrow, and about my hands on
your body, and my dick in your pussy. You lie in bed with your eyes open,
staring at the ceiling, waiting. You turn and squirm, but you can't seem to
get to sleep. At one point, you even try to get him interested, to add his
sperm to mine, but he is too tired. Eventually you fall asleep without
noticing it, and wake up to the new morning.

Finally, you pull up to my house. You got yourself ready for me. You put on
the green dress, and a pair of sandals. No underwear, and no bra. As you walk
to the door, your hard nipples are outlined against the thin green material of
your dress. The belt hangs from your waist. You can feel the air on your bare
pussy.

"Hi, Dad. I'm here."

"Great. Let's go."

You are disappointed.

"Where are we going?"

"Just get in the car."

As I drive, I am running my hand up and down on your leg. It is hot, so I have
the air conditioning on. You aren't wearing much. You have goose pimples on
your arms, and the air is chilling your nipples even more. But my hand has
more to do with your arousal than the air.

You don't need to wait long, as I start to pull into a parking lot.

"I thought you should see where I work. The presses don't start for a couple
hours, so we have some time before people get in."

I pull through a large lot, up towards the front. I am a manager, so I have a
decent parking spot. When we get out of the car, the hot air shocks you after
the cold air conditioning. It feels heavy and humid, almost like rain. I walk
you in through the front door. It is too early for the receptionist to be in,
but I have keys.

We walk through the plant. There are large presses all around. There is a big
black and white press for newsprint. We also have color presses for Ads and
inserts. You can smell the ink in the air, and your sandals stick a little to
the floor as we walk. At the other end of the plant is my office. It isn't
large, but it has a window. It also has windows onto the plant. I unlock it
and lead you in.

"So how do you like it, Angie?"

"It's nice."

There isn't much. I spent most of my time in the plant. I have a desk with a
computer on it, and some shelves with books. There is a small two drawer
filing cabinet.

"Angie, what are you wearing under the dress?"

"Nothing."

"Good girl. Show me."

The dress is a wraparound, so you can pull the top apart, exposing your tits.

"Not that way, honey. Untie it."

You untie the belt, and the dress falls open. It is hanging over your tits,
covering them, but the parting of the two halves has exposed your shaved
pussy. I look at the filing cabinet, and clear some papers off of it.

"Do you ever masturbate, Honey?"

"Yes, Dad."

"Sit over hear and show me."

You pull the back of the dress up, and ease onto the filing cabinet. The metal
feels cool and smooth against your bottom. It is nice in this heat. You put
your hand on your pussy and start rubbing it up and down.

"Spread your legs a little."

You do, putting your legs on either side of the cabinet, and keep rubbing. I
am unbuckling my belt.

"Use your fingers, Honey."

You stop rubbing with your palm, and run a finger from the bottom of your
slit, up to your button. Then you start circling your clit. I have my pants
and my underwear down. You see my dick pointing at you.

"Stick your fingers in."

You take one finger, and push it into your pussy. Then you put in a
second. You are getting wet now. You pull your fingers out and rub your
clitoris a little, and then push your fingers back in, fucking yourself. I
have my hand on my dick, and I'm stroking it.

"Spread your lips. I want to see the pink inside."

You reach your left hand in, and spread your lips apart. You can feel the air
on your burning pussy. You are still rubbing yourself with your right hand. I
am stroking, and starting to leak pre-cum.

"You have a beautiful pussy."

"Thanks, Dad."

"Come suck me."

I pull my pants down, and you get off the cabinet and come kneel in front
me. You start licking the pre-cum off my head. It is salty. I jerk a little as
you lick around my head. Watching you has made me so excited that your tongue
feels rough on my excited head. So you start to lick around my shaft. You
start at the top, and lick in circles working down. You can smell my sweat in
my hair. You grab my balls in one hand while you are licking.

"Take me in your mouth."

"I don't think I can. You are too big."

"You can do it. Go ahead."

You pull back to the tip tip, and open your mouth. My dick is wide, and you
have to open as wide as you can to get over the head. You push down, but you
can only get two or three inches of me in. So you put one hand up on the base
of my dick and squeeze, while your head pulls back, and pushes back down on
the top of my dick. As your mouth wets me, it is easier to take me in. You
might be getting as far as four inches.

You hear me starting to breathe hard. You reach down with your other hand and
go back to playing with your pussy. Your fingers feel wonderful when your
mouth is full of cock.

After a few minutes of this, you feel my dick tighten and start shooting. You
try to swallow as much as you can, but I pump faster than you can swallow, and
some stays in your mouth so you can taste it.

You are almost ready, so your free hand starts rubbing your nipples while the
first rubbs your pussy.

Clap. Clap. Clap. Somebody is applauding.

"Very nice. I should come to work early more often."

"Hey, Bill. Have you ever met my daughter-in-law, Angie?"

You wrap your dress around to cover yourself. I am pulling my pants on.

"Well, I've seen her pussy and I've seen her sucking cock, but we've never
met."

"Angie, this is Bill. He runs the Lino. Bill, this is Angie, my son's wife."

You blush, and hold your hand out to shake his. The other is holding your
dress wrapped shut. It isn't completely successful, one of your tits is
exposed.

"I was just showing Angie the plant."

"Stop shitting me, Jim. You were just face fucking her and you are trying to
pretend nothings up? Let's see what she looks like."

"You heard him, Angie. Unwrap the dress."

You take either side in your hands, and pull them apart, like you are flashing
someone in a raincoat. Now you are exposed head to toe. Your small brown tits
and your shaved pussy are on complete display. At least you still have your
sandals on. Bill isn't even looking you in the eye. You see him staring at
your tits, then your pussy, then your tits again. He is smiling.

"What do you say, boss. Want to share?"

"Sure. Just leave the office. I don't want you messing anything up."

"No, Dad. I am yours."

"Don't be silly, Angie. Look at him."

He is wearing canvas overalls, with ink stains on them, and a blue work shirt
under the overalls. You can see an erection pressing against the overalls.

"We can't leave him like that. Didn't I teach you about teasing?"

"Yes, Daddy."

"Now go be a good girl and make Bill happy."

"Yes, Daddy."

Bill steps out through the door and hold its open for you.

"Come on out here, Princess. I'll be quick."

"Wait, Angie. Leave that here so it won't get dirty."

You slip out of your dress and hand it to me. Then walk out into the pressroom
wearing nothing but your green sandals.

"Come sit over here."

Bill is clearing newsprint off of a table. It is steel and doesn't look very
clean. You walk up to him. You are so aroused that it almost hurts to move
your legs. He puts his hands on your waist and lifts you up onto the table. He
pulls you to the edge of the table and spreads your legs apart. Your pussy is
swollen, and he can smell your juice even over the ink. You put a hand on your
pussy in front of this stranger.

"It looks like you're pretty excited already, and we don't have much time. I'm
going to skip the preliminaries."

He slips his overalls off his shoulders, and pulls them down. Then he pulls
his shorts to his knees. He is already hard. His work shirt drops down below
his waist, but his dick is poking though the sides, pointing straight at your
cunt. He walks up to the table and starts rubbing his dick on your pussy. You
move your hand out of the way to let him in. He rubs his head in your pussy,
getting it slick with your own juice, and then rubs it up onto your
clitoris. You can't take much more of this teasing.

He puts one thumb on either side of your pussy, and pulls the lips apart. Then
he pushes the head into your exposed pink. You wish it were me, but at this
point any dick will do. He starts to push in, and you grab him with your
pussy. You can feel his pulse pounding through his dick, you are holding on so
tight. It make it hard for him to push in. So he pulls out a little, and then
pushes in again.

You keep squeezing.

He keeps pushing.

Finally, he is all the way in, and you can feel his balls on the bottom of
your pussy. You are almost there. He starts to pump. You wrap your legs around
his waist and lean back.

He starts pumping faster.

And you are over. You arch your head back and let out a yell. You are back on
your hands, and the curve of your back is pushing your tits out. That is all
he needs, and he starts pumping his semen into you.

Only yesterday, you had only been with one man, and now you are taking a third
man's seed into your cunt.

You start coming again, and collapse backwards onto the table.

You are lying motionless. Bill has pulled away, and is wiping himself off with
some blank newsprint. He pulls his clothes up. You come around enough to look
down at yourself. It looks like you have a little ink on you where your body
was touching the table.

"Can I have some of that newsprint?"

"Sure thing."

You stand and start wiping yourself. Some of the ink is coming off, but mostly
it is just smudging. The paper did get his come off pretty well.

"Would you like anything else?"

"No thanks. I'm done for now."

You walk back towards my office to pick up your clothing.

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