Thread: Parking Violation! (Jack Stalker and blonde_chaos920)

Parking Violation! Michael Dominus was annoyed now, he had been annoyed day in and day out for the past week by Hilary Drake , one of the new employees at his office. It annoyed him that some of his subordinates had been reporting her for being late, ruining their schedules and making his job as CEO harder. It annoyed him that some of the secretaries were reporting her for being rude. It annoyed him that some of the security staff had complained about her attitude. In the end none of those things really mattered to him, it could have been that the subordinates had been ignored or rebuffed after trying it on with her or letting their hands wander. It could have been that the secretaries were jealous of her legs and the security had been refused a hand job. What annoyed him was that she had been wandering around in her 'fuck me' heels and her tiny 'rape me' skirts and shorts for days now... and he had not had a chance to fuck her. He was the CEO and if he couldn't fuck who he wanted to, then what was the point of having all the power that he held over the company and its workers? The final straw and first opportunity came when he arrived for work and saw that she had parked in his spot. Really? A cruel twisted grin was followed by a smirk as he left his car and headed inside, giving instructions for her to be sent to his office immediately. Many would have recognised his assistant, a strict woman in her forties and devoted to carrying out his instructions, working her way through the open plan offices to Drake's corner, issuing her with a face to face summons and ensuring that she felt the sting of the order personally. He had no doubt that there were those who would chatter and speculated about her fate as she left to come to his office, the thought amusing him as they had little idea what really lay in wait for her. He sat back in his chair, lounging behind the crescent shaped desk which dominated the penthouse office suite he occupied, and awaited her arrival. His cock throbbing with anticipation as he thought about her long flowing hair, her small but perfectly formed tits and her fit and toned legs, all thigh and calves in her fuck me heels. He loosened his tie, made sure his dark suit was correctly positioned, and then picked up the drink he had prepared at his cabinet to take a sip as he counted the minutes until she would be coming through the door. He had instructed Ms Svenson to send her right in, so he showed no surprise when the door opened and her presence was revealed. It would take her a minute to cover the distance along the red carpet to his desk, bracketed by a a conversation pit and meeting table on one side, with a long glass cabinet dominating the other. Drinks, a door to the executive bathroom and a case displaying a few company awards and achievements bordered the glass cabinet, but they held no interest for him. Only her flesh held any sway over his eyes as he raped her from head to toe as she covered the distance, letting her know exactly what he was thinking and where he was looking. Miss Drake. Do you know why you are here? he asked, There have been numerous complaints about you over the last few days. The worst of which has been levelled by me, after seeing that you had taken my parking space this morning. he told her with a stern tone and a low growl to his voice. He stood up and motioned her to the chair in front of his desk as he leaned back to sit against it. Perhaps you'd like to tell me why you think you should be allowed to keep your job? he told her in a voice which suggested it was a command rather than a suggestion. Then I'll tell you what you need to do to keep it. he added with a grin, lowering his gaze to her legs then drawing it back up to her face. His cock was like an iron bar in his pants and he felt incredulous that he had waited so long to get his hands on her.