Chapter #7Ass-essment of Your First Day on the Job by: worstfailure   The following 9 hours felt like the longest of your entire life.
Despite all your struggles and screams, not once had Audrey's anus relinquished its foul hold on you. Every time you tried to wriggle free, she'd respond with a series of clenches to pull your face further in. Eventually you'd given up escaping entirely when some of your smushed body embedded into her underwear had actually come loose, threatening you with the possibility of your entire body being sucked up inside her bowels if you weren't careful. Though you'd remained in denial for the first few minutes, you'd long since accepted the truth that the recreant receptionist knew exactly what she was doing to you, and that she was going out of her way to further your torture. Whether it was clenching your head to force you to squirm for her, grinding her cheeks against her chair to smear you against her sweaty, unwashed flesh, subtly bouncing in her seat to flatten you further, or subjecting you to frequent blasts of flatulence so toxic that they brought burning tears to your eyes and scorched your nostrils, mouth and lungs, Audrey never seemed to get bored of torturing you throughout the day.
Never in a million years could you have ever imagined the first day of your new internship would end up this hellish!
Audrey, meanwhile, was on cloud 9! With you serving as her anal plaything throughout the day, the hours had positively flown by! Normally she considered any workday as nothing more than a purgatory of drudgery as she waited for the clock to strike 6, freeing her to go home. But thanks to her new little "ass-istant" today had been the most enjoyable shift Audrey had ever worked in her entire life!
Never in a million years could she have ever imagined putting a tiny bitch of an intern in his proper place could feel so heavenly!
And then, at 5:45 pm, in walked the icing on the cake. Diane Martinez looking sour as all hell. Anything that put a frown on her uptight bitch of a boss's face, put a smile on Audrey's own. That smile dimmed a bit when Diane spied her and made a beeline straight towards her.
Adopting her more natural sycophantic smile, Audrey asked with all the faux innocence she could muster, "Good evening, Ms. Martinez. Did your meeting go well?"
"No, Audrey," Diane said in a clipped tone. "It most assuredly did not. You can remove Sporting Palooza from our new client database."
"The what, m'am?"
Audrey knew she'd said something wrong the moment Diane narrowed her judgey blue eyes.
"The client database," Diane repeated. "The one I entrusted you and Anthony to organize this morning? Please tell me I'm correct in assuming it slipped your mind because you completed it hours ago."
Audrey blinked in confusion. Then it all came back to her. The database. Right. That had been what her new plaything had been annoying her about earlier. Audrey had been so distracted by the feeling of ecstasy emanating from her bowels all day that she hadn't even started organizing the client database. Not that Little Miss Diane "I'm So Goddamn Perfect" Martinez would accept that as an excuse. Audrey could see it in the partner's shrewd blue eyes. Like it'd really be the end of the world if she hadn't gotten some pointless busywork done on time? It was so stupid. Audrey already worked her ass off around here and Diane just had to go and pile on more crap? And that was on top of ordering her to babysit the new insect intern--
FUCK! Audrey thought anxiously, struck by a sudden realization. The bitch'll want to know what happened to the stupid bug! God damn it!
It wasn't that Audrey doubted she'd get away with shoving the little bug up her asshole. In fact, she knew she would. Even if the Ant talked, Audrey's sister was a partner here. No way would Mia let the others take a tiny's word over her own flesh-and-blood's. No matter what the tiny said, Audrey's job was fine.
What Audrey really hated was that she'd have to free the annoying intern from her ass at all, bringing her day of bliss and his sensually stimulating struggles to an end! Sure maybe he'd be assigned to work with her again tomorrow so she could slip him back... but what if she didn't get the chance? Audrey could think of nothing less fair in the entire world than for her to finally get her hands on a luxury that made her job bearable only to risk losing it after one measly day of pleasure! And for what?! It's not like he'd be any help as an intern anyway! There was no way he'd ever become a lawyer as a tiny! It was the most ridiculous thing she'd ever heard. Honestly, the little idiot being Audrey's own personal butt plug was the only job he was suited for at M.A.R. as far as she was concerned. If only--
A diabolical idea popped into Audrey's head. One so ingenious that she had to fight to keep her face from lighting up in satisfaction over her own brilliance. Of course there was a way to keep Anthony in his new position. It just required him being let go from his old position. And here was his boss, already in a foul mood...
The old hag looks exhausted, Audrey thought, despite being 8 years older than Diane. Normally Martinez had a way of seeing through Audrey's lies, but there were times when she was off her game and could be tricked. And judging from how she looked after losing Sporting Palooza as a client, Audrey figured the reward was worth the risk.
"Ms. Martinez," Audrey said, putting on her best put-upon smile, "I'm truly sorry, but I wasn't able to complete the database today."
Diane's blue eyes narrowed and when she spoke it was with an edge, "And why not?"
Audrey sighed. "I'm sorry, Ms. Martinez, you know I don't like casting blame on other employees, but, I just couldn't focus with Anthony around. I tried to have him work on the database while I handled calls but it was impossible for him to work the computer. He kept making mistakes by tripping over the keys or overshooting the mouse and clicking on the wrong thing. I tried to assign him some other tasks I thought he could handle, but he kept getting stepped on or stuck in different places. At one point I needed to save him from being thrown out by the janitor! I tried to get the database done while he was on his lunch break, but when he got back he ended up slipping on a key and deleting the entire thing!"
One of Diane's eyes twitched while the rest of her face remained stoic. "And where is Anthony now?"
"He went to the bathroom a couple hours ago. Then he called me and said he wasn't feeling well and that he was going home early."
"Did--he--now?"
Diane rubbed her temples as if a migraine was coming on. She closed her eyes, inhaled deeply through her nose, then exhaled slowly. When she opened her eyes, she had the look of a woman who'd come to a decision.
"Audrey?"
"Yes, Ms. Martinez," Audrey said, her heart swelling with hope that her gambit had paid off.
What does Ms. Martinez say next?
1) "Are you sure you're not misremembering?" - Ms. Martinez knows every word Audrey said was bull and manages to intimidate the receptionist into releasing you.
2) "Draw up a letter of termination for Mr. Little." - Ms. Martinez is off her game enough and in a bad enough mood to be suckered by Audrey. You're fired and Audrey takes you home as her own personal 24/7 butt plug.
3) "Draw up a letter of termination for Mr. Little." - Ms. Martinez is off her game enough and in a bad enough mood to be suckered by Audrey. You're fired, however, Audrey stops to use the bathroom before leaving. This could be your chance to get free and find help!  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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