My former employer

In the summer between my senior year and college, I was a "runner" for a law firm. It was a temporary gig, as a friend of mine who had the job was away studying in Europe for the summer.

There were a couple of people I did not like: the receptionist Lindy, and one of the attorneys, Felicia Roberts. Lindy was perky and cute, but could be ditzy and somewhat of a tease, and talked a blue streak, which I found annoying. Felicia was focused on her career, never married, but rumor had it she dated rich men who could take her on luxury vacations. She loved proving how smart she was to the paralegals, legal secretaries, and me, and barely looked at me when I spoke to her.

I went to the firm and saw stopped time. I walked in and saw a smiling Lindy. She seemed happy about something, and I assumed was talking and rambling on about something.

I waked behind her desk, slid her away from her desk, removed the headset, dropped my pants, put her on her knees, opened her mouth as best I could into an O shape, and started to face fuck her while I held on to her ponytail. Her tongue and lips were warm and wet, and I enjoyed it despite a frozen Linday not being able to get into it.

When I shot my load, I dumped my load in her mouth. I put her back in her chair and slid her back to her desk and put her headset on.

I went and found Felicia. She was smiling as she talked to someone I did not recognize. I stood in front of the person and looked at Felicia. "Smug bitch," I thought as I studied her smiling face.

I stripped her naked, found an eyeliner pencil in the purse below her desk. Ripped her skirt up to get some strips of cloth. I carried her to the lobby and put her in one of the chairs. I tied her arms to the arms of the chair with the strips of cloth and put her out on the sidewalk. I wrote "Bitch!" across her forehead. I removed her necklace and put it into the cup of a homeless man sitting and begging nearby then went back to look at her.

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