Office

You leave Madison’s apartment with a satisfied smirk on your face. The image of her kneeling there — broken, topless, and covered in your cum — stays burned in your mind as you head back down to your basement office.

You sink into your creaky chair, your fat body spreading out as you pull up the tenant files on your computer again. Time to find your next target.

You scroll through the list slowly, enjoying the power.

You’re just starting to dig deeper into their files when a loud knock echoes through your office door.

You grunt in annoyance and open it.

Standing outside is a middle-aged man in a utility company uniform holding a clipboard.

“Mr. Rose?” he says. “I’m from City Utilities. We’ve completed the analysis on your buildings after the rate changes.”

He hands you a document. Your eyes scan it quickly and your mood instantly sours.

Monthly utility bill increase: +$1,000

The man continues, “New regulations and higher energy rates. It’s going to be roughly $1,000 more per month starting next billing cycle. Just wanted to give you a heads-up.”

You slam the door after he leaves, cursing under your breath.

An extra $1,000 a month. That’s going to hurt if you don’t start collecting more aggressively. You’ll need to squeeze the tenants harder… or find new ways to make them pay.

You sit back down at your desk, the taste of power from Madison’s mouth still fresh, but now mixed with irritation.