Pull you off stage

The rotund burly woman yanks you off the stage and drags you to her office where she promptly plops your naked ass in a cold aluminum folding chair. "John, what the fuck do you think you are doing?!" She practically yells at you saliva flying from her mouth at your face.

"Umm, I am sorry, boss. Won't happen again. I promise." You respond with a gulp. Hoping she forgives you as you do not want to be out on the streets without a job. You boss releases a deep sigh.

"To be honest I think the ladies out there was impressed by your display. I mean an actual cock that grows after it cums, fabulous. Usually they shrink." She say as her face starts to flush, "If only you were bigger like Our Glorious Cock Emperor Roberto." She sighs as she gets lost in thought, "He is so magnificent! No one can compare. Not even you, you pathetic little shit piece of scum. Now get out and stop stinking up my god forsaken office, you miniscule shit bag."

She says as she opens the door to let you out, "Do that one more time on -my- floor, eunuch, and your out, got it?" She says as she drags her thumb across her neck to emphasize her point. She gives you a rough slap and squeeze on your ass as you jet out the door.