Bratty Slut's Personal Corner

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It wasn't that bad after all... or so I thought. He brought me out and we had a simple meal in a noodle shop nearby. Apart from the slight discomfort of the balls moving - gently massaging my pelvic muscle as I walked, the anal plug that filled my slightly sore asshole and his gentle caressing hands on my thighs & back, the afternoon was pretty decent. We chat about movies, music, art... simple basic things that are happening around us - both at work and our daily life. I eventually forgot about the items in my holes as we had a good time connecting with one another. I guess it was easier too as my phone was with him (rule #3, phone to be with him during his presence) and he focused only on me during our meal. After our meal, he got up, held my hand and we casually walked to a cafe nearby. He sat me down on a bench, facing the public park where people were walking pass and whispered, "I want you to be a good girl and open your legs as wide as possible - let everyone see

I got home that night with dried cum on my face. The security that locked our office gave a smirk while the security in my apartment was whispering to one another. No matter how hard I tried to straighten up... it's clear I had a rough fun night as one could see my bare naked ass from the mirror-like tile floor, the messy hair and the dried cum face of mine. I received a message the moment I stepped into my apartment. Dom sent me these instructions, "Keys under the rug. Come in. 2nd door on the right. It's unlocked. Make sure your mouth is on my rod sharp at 9 am. Otherwise, your picture will be emailed to everyone in the office immediately. Oh yes, there will be no panties or bra. Accessible clothes if you don't want it torn. We'll be going out with what you wear". I sighed knowing I'll have little time to sleep tonight. I walked into his apartment at 8.45am with an over-sized short dress and heels. Knowing he'll tear my pants or remove it completely

He walked to my desk, throwing a file and shouted. It was one of those days he's fierce, intimidating and extremely sexy. I shivered as he questioned my performance at work. To many in the office, it's considered bullying at work that has been going on for the past 3 weeks - many have told me to changed team managers but I hesitated knowing I'm in for more than the trouble & pain I've costed him. It all started a year ago when I got a job here. I'm handling the customer service and a small team, reporting to my manager, Dom. He's a tall and charismatic, lean built and smells really nice. We have always remained professional in our job. However, I couldn't deny that I'll flirt with him with my eyes and we'll smile to one another when no one's looking. About a month after I worked here... things changed for us on one fateful night. We both had a meeting to strategize and plan for next year's plan - apart from managing upper management&