Chika? Sharon wondered, then she connected
the name to the office manager, Miss Amanna.
But why in the world would Miss Amanna have
been talking to their boss about his secretary’s
“Can I put my bra and blouse back on now?”
Sharon asked him, wanting to hide her Bosom,
along with her shame.
His sadistic laughter seemed to fill the room.
“You haven’t even started being Unclad yet, you
silly cunt!” he yelled at her. “You think one peek
at your tits is worth me keeping you out of jail?
If you want to hang onto your freedom,
reputation, and that damn paycheck of yours,
you’re going to have to do a whole hell of a lot
more than flash your tits around before you’ve
paid your dues!”
Sharon almost panicked when he rose and
started around the desk, and she backed into
the corner of the office, holding the palm of her
hands up to cover her Bosom. Her stomach
tensed and her heart leaped into her throat, but
Alex seemed to ignore her as he walked across
the room. When he reached the other side, he
took a key out and locked the door, then turned
back to her as he dropped the key into his
“Now I want to see your Unclad Buttocks,
bitch!” he snarled at her. “When you’re finished,
I don’t want you to have on a stitch of clothes!”
“No!” Sharon squealed, clutching her Bosom so
tightly that her fingertips made marks in the
Alex snatched her bra and blouse from the
chair where she had dropped them, and carried
them over to an open cabinet. He tossed the
garments inside, then slammed the door and
turned toward the frightened young woman.
“I told you that you didn’t have a fucking
choice,” he said as he walked back behind his
desk and sat down. “If you don’t do everything I
and Miss Amanna say, we’re going to call the
newspapers and the police. And right now, I’ll
kick you out of here with your tits hanging out
for all the rest of the secretaries to see, then I’ll
tell everybody that you were stripping and
begging to suck my Joystick to keep me from
calling the cops!”
“Please!” Sharon groaned, but the fiery lust in
her boss’ eyes told the young secretary that her
pleas didn’t stand a chance. There was nothing
she could do, so she stepped forward in the
room and began stripping out of her clothes,
until she finally stood Unclad before Alex Odaju.
He whistled softly. The s*xy** young bitch’s
body was even better than he had expected. He
felt his long Joystick grow hard in his trousers
as he glared closely at her trembling flesh.
?She was neither short nor tall, perhaps five-
five, with a sleek body that seemed molded to
her bones. Her weight wasn’t much more than
a sixty-five kg, and all of it was packed in long
muscles that looked like they were built for
speed. Her eyes were brown with big and
innocent looking eyeballs and her features were
small, giving her an appearance of being
younger than she was. A long neck and small
shoulders came next, then her cream chocolate
flesh flowed down her chest to arch outward
into a pair of magnificent tits. Her t
its were full and firm, and the tips looked like
they were almost reaching upward and
outward, as if seeking a mouth to suck them in.
The halos of skin around the stubby Tips were
darker pink than the surrounding skin. Never
had Alex seen a better pair of shapely tits, and
the lusty sight was beginning to make his
Her legs were lean and hard. And the backs of
the thighs crawled up onto a pert, tight little
Buttocks which trembled tensely because she
was afraid. Far down her belly, a soft patch of
black cunt hair grew like a pelt around the lips
of her delicate little cunt. Her cunt slit peeked
out of its beard as Alex stared at Sharon’s
crotch, and he smiled at the evil thoughts that
he had. Sharon was the best looking secretary
he had ever seen in all of his forty years, and
she — to Alex Odaju’s delight — was in his and
“Please, Mr. Alex!” the frightened secretary
moaned. “Let me get dressed! I’m so terribly
“Shut up!” he growled, and pushed his chair
back from the desk. “Come over here in front of
me so I can get a better look!”
A glance at the door reminded her that it was
Trembling, Sharon stumbled on faltering feet to
the side of the desk, where she used a hand on
top of the wooden surface to give her whirling
head some balance.
“Over here, damn it!” Alex snarled, pointing at
the edge of the desk in front of him. When she
moved around, he ordered her to face the other
way, her Unclad Buttocks toward his face, then
to lean forward onto the top of the desk.
Sharon grimaced, but did as she was told. She
really saw little choice. She leaned forward,
onto her chest and stomach on top of the
wooden desk. The position perched her
Buttocks over the edge of the desk, right in
front of Alex’s face.
“God!” she groaned in desperate humiliation
when she knew that he was staring right at her
Unclad Buttocks and cunt. She could almost
feel his eyes painting her skin red with
embarrassment as his stares pawed over her
Alex peered at the young woman’s Unclad
Buttocks. It was there, just three feet from his
face. He used his shoes to kick apart her bare
feet until her as
s-crease and Kittycat partially spread.
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