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Chapter 5 by FreezeAntix FreezeAntix

What does Michael decide?

He Takes Pam...

"Oh what the hell!" Michael remarked as he lunged at his long time receptionist. He thought Pam was the hottest woman in the office. Everyone thought Pam was the hottest woman in the office. She might have been a little meek and prude even but everyone knew she had all men's attention. It didn't help that she was receptionist...they would all see her talk to her everyday.

Pam stumbled back and bumped into her desk is Michael pounced on her. She still only stood at loose attention her face blank as her boss started to plant sloppy kisses on her lips and cheeks. Soon Michael moved south and started to nibble and suck at her neck. His hands were going wild as they roughly fondled her breasts. One hand soon moves further south and starts to massage Pam's snatch. Though Pam's mind remained empty her body was fully aroused.

Michael tried to lift Pam up on to her desk. The desk was too high and Michael was not as strong as he thought. He grunted and Pam was only shoved back into her desk more, her naked feet only being lifted off the floor an inch or two. "Oh hell!" Michael cursed. He looked up at Pam's face, it was blank and not caring. Usually a woman would laugh at his struggles or give him awkward or pity look. Pam didn't have a care. Her mind and body were his to command. He smiled at that and it only made him harder.

"Pam turn around, hands on your desk and assume the position!" Michael commands.

"Yes Michael the great..." Pam replied monotoned and did as she was commanded.

Michael looked over his shoulder and saw that Angela was over at the back of the office. She was in the process of removing Creed's pants. Michael laughed the old weirdo would had a heart attack if time was not frozen. I did look funny to see that Creed was behind a newspaper as Angela started to blow him.

Turning back his attention to Pam he squealed in joy looking down at her bare back and ass. She had the little sexy dimples right at the small of back. "Pam have you ever had it up the ass before?"

"Yes, Michael the great..." Pam replied.

"Do you like it?" Michael asked as he started unbuckling his belt.

"I love it, Michael the great..."

"Oh my..." Michael giggled. He would never thought then again Pam never told him anything. He glanced over his shoulder as he started to open his trousers. He saw time-stop Jim at his desk phone to his ear. "Jim unfreeze and stand attention," he ordered.

Jim dropped the phone on his desk and then stood as ordered. His face just blank as Pam's. It was odd for Michael to see his face blank. This young salesman was always smirking. Like Pam he was probably the best looking in the office. Michael thought he was best looking naturally but deep down he knew Jim Halper had the title.

"You will refer me as Big Boss, do you understand?" Michael ordered.

"I understand Big Boss..." Jim replied monotone.

"I'm about to check out Pamster's back door...I want you to watch," Michael said as he dropped his pants. His erection was nearly poking through his boxers.

"Yes, Big Boss..."

"You like her don't you Jim?"

"I love her, Big Boss..."

Michael looked over at Jim, "Well now...this should be fun then..." he grinned as he pulled his boxers down. His cock sprung free ready for action. He took hold of Pam bare hips, his thumbs in those sexy dimples and he shoved his cock into her. "OH God..." he moaned before he started to thrust.

For all the years of pent up sexual tension he thought he would have gone longer. He did not but he still felt great when he was done. He was panting and he was covered in sweat. He stripped off his jacket and jerked off his tie. He gave Pam a smack in the ass and asked, "Did you enjoy that Pam?"

"No...Michael the great..." Pam replied.

Michael frowned and stared at Pam's naked form for a moment. "Well I think you did Pam!" he exclaimed loudly nodding his head with every word.

"I enjoyed it, Michael the great..." Pam replied.

"That's what I thought!" Michael nodded. He turned to Jim and asked, "How you like the show Jim?"

"I didn't like it, Big Boss..." Jim replied monotone his gaze looking at something unseen.

"Well...Jim..." Michael said his hands on hips while he shook his head. He was about to order his salesman to say what he wanted to but got a better idea. He looked over at Phyllis. This big saleswoman was time-frozen getting ready to sit or stand from her seat. It was pose that Michael knew she could not hold for more than a minute. It had been well beyond that. Time was truly frozen.

He turned and faced Jim fully. He felt a little odd being pants-less and even odder that he still had an erection. Everyone was frozen and everyone was under his command so in the end he did not give a crap about it. "Jim I want you to strip Phyllis naked," he ordered.

"Yes, Big Boss," Jim said and turned and headed towards the lone saleswoman.

Michael laughed giddily as Jim pulled Phyllis from her chair and stood her upright. Her sweater was removed and tossed away. Her big arms were raised above her head as Jim worked her top off. When the top was tossed aside her flabby arms were still up and the red large bra she wore was uncovered. Jim knelt and started to remove her skirt. Large black lace panties were soon revealed along with thick pale thighs. Phyllis had knee-high tan stockings on that Jim started to peel off once he tossed aside the skirt. Her flats were plucked off and the stockings removed the rest of way rendering her feet bare. Jim stood and reached behind Phyllis and unclasped her bra. Her massive breasts fell free as Jim slipped the bra straps from her shoulders and dropped it aside.

As Jim knelt and started to work on removing Phyllis' panties, Michael had to admit that the big lady had a nice set of tits. "I think people would pay attention to you more if you went to work topless!" he barked.

Soon Phyllis was naked, she still had jewelry on her which only added to her nakedness. Her womanhood was shaven clean. It was not something Michael expected, she was in fact hairless from the eyes down. It was very stripper of her. She probably did for Bob Vance. Though she was large and slightly obese even, her figure was still very womanly and Michael got a hard on just looking at her. "Ok Jim, have sex with her on her desk," Michael then ordered.

"Yes, Big Boss," Jim said as he pushed Phyllis over to her desk. He forcefully leaned her large stiff form backwards over it knocking her computer monitor over to Stanley's desk. He leaned over her and spread her big thighs apart as he started to undo his own pants.

"Pam come here and watch with me," Michael commanded.

"Yes, Michael the great..." Pam replied and padded to stand next to Michael. He put a arm over her naked shoulders.

What next?

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