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Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

Angie felt a lump in her throat and her cheeks burning as Natasha flipped through the papers, pointing out little nuggets of damning data that shed unknowingly left behind. IP addresses? Access history? Script execution logs? How did this girl know all this shit?! Then Natasha was moving around the desk, an eerie confident swagger to her steps now as she moved in close. Angie bit her lip as she could almost feel the girls minty breath on her neck, jumping when the hand slapped down on her desk and she was accused of stealing. Well of course it was her - with the data Natasha had pulled, she could convince anyone of that. Especially the board, and the authorities. But she hadnt.. which was curious. If she was coming to Angie, then there had to be a reason. This wasnt just an accusation for the sake of it.. this was a negotiation . The revelation put Angie more at ease, a calmness coming over her. She could just buy Natalia off! All convincts want one thing... cash. And she had plenty of it, her salary with the embezzlement dollars on top. She could easily give Natasha a lump sum or, worst case in Angies mind, a recurring percentage of the take. She faced Natalia, having convinced herself she now held some power in the situation considering she was the one with the money. She crossed her arms and eyed the girl. Yes, Im stealing the money. Its my company, its my money she said as if it were a logical conclusion, albeit illegal. So then, Natalia, I suppose today is your lucky day then, hmm? You stumble on some numbers and go on your little exploration, and now you get the prize. So what is it going to be? A hundred grand? Will that keep you quiet? She started, relatively speaking, at a small amount, figuring Natasha would surely come in over the top and theyd go through the dance, settling somewhere in the quarter to a half million range. A dent, but nothing she couldnt recover from.
Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

Natasha smiled. From the pocket of her petticoat, she produced a pencil-shaped recorder, with a bright red dot on the the tip. She pressed pause on it. Not only did she have damning evidence, she had Angie's confession. On tape. Oh. I will be taking a lot more than money, Miss Rollins. She said, coolly. A hundred grand? An insult. This bitch was still treating her like someone she could manipulate. No, Natasha was the one calling the shots, now. If she was going to be taking something here, it would be everything . The office employee casually sat herself on Angie's desk. For starters... I think a promotion is in order. She found a found a fountain pen resting in a canister nearby. She played with it idly while she spoke, spinning it between her fingers. Personal secretary has a nice ring to it... Oh, don't worry about the salary. I'll be handling that, along with your other appointments. She leaned forward, a blatently sadistic grin settling on her features. For example, your new itinerary for today is to send out a company email, announcing my new job title. Her eyes flashed up from her fiddling at the woman, sparkling with hellish elation. Natasha's hand darted out, flicking the end of the fountain pen beneath Angie's chin. She tauntingly tilted Angie's head up, so she could get a better look at her, savoring the CEO's expression. Who in their right mind would give up a chance to humiliate their boss every day? Seeing the icy bitch defeated like this was way better than money. If I felt like it, I could make you lose everything. We both know this. So, from this moment on... You. Are. My. Bitch. She cooed, letting every word fall into place with the finality of shackles clicking shut. Is that understood?
Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

Angie felt her breath catch as she listened to Natashas demands... though they were worded with much more finality. As she saw the recorder she cursed herself for being so careless. Even with the bulletproof data perhaps there would have been some kind of hope, now dashed of course. She listened to talk of a promotion to personal secretary, though with how Natasha spoke it was obvious the secretary would be the boss. The realization was difficult for Angie, as a massive understatement. She winced upon hearing her itinerary along with each final word, the BITCH at the end especially piercing to her. She glared at Natasha for a moment, then pulled up her email. Her fingers flew on the keys as she angrily typed up the announcement to send to the office members. She was sure there would be questions, but she could deal with those. Her primary concern now was just making this Natasha annoyance disappear and not be a nagging thorn. Fine, its done, see? she said as she pointed to the email in her sent box. It talked about how committed to excellence Natasha had been and how she would provide much more benefit to the company being by Angies side to contribute her valuable opinions. It was all bullshit fluff. Now you can just let me know your... salary.. and Ill inform payroll. Beyond that I think were done, yes? I imagine youll just want to sit at home and collect your paychecks . She was hoping for that, at least. The more Natasha was around, the more possibilities of a slip up, or Angie having a fit and doing something regrettable. Ill hold up my end, tell people youre working remotely on side projects for the company. It will be just fine. color
Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

Natasha's smile disappeared. Watching Angie attempt to keep in control was cute... But unacceptable. Telling her to leave? Telling her how to act? Someone wasn't getting the picture here. The ex-convict briefly recalled how her life used to be- fighting just to keep herself from being mugged and raped back in prison. Just like in prison, she decided only way to settle this was to show them who was on top. Someone needed to be taught a lesson about the pecking order. No. She said, in response to everything. She sat up straight again, looking down her nose at the pretentious Miss Rollins. You're not the one in control here. I'll be in tomorrow, deciding who you meet and have time for, while you sit here and look pretty. Discarding the pen, she produced the recording device again, and picked up Miss Angie's office phone, dialing in a number. It was the line to David's office. She held up the recording device to the speaker while it rang. In the meantime, lets make our relationship crystal clear. Her thumb hovered over the 'play' button. Get out of your chair, get on your knees, and lick my heels. If you don't, I will press play. There was a 'click' as someone picked up the phone on the other end of the line. Hello? the two would hear David's voice saying. Natasha just smiled, waiting.
Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

The direct and sudden no was certainly something that Angie was not used to hearing, nor did she ever like to hear it. She clenched her jaw in frustration and despair as Natasha laid out the plan, telling her to just sit there while Natasha decided who she would meet with. As if she knew anything about running this business! She opened her mouth, only to pause when she saw the recording device and Natasha dialing. Wait.. dont you dare- she started, suddenly hearing a voice on the other line as she was told to do the last thing shed expected. Her skin crawled at the demeaning order. Licking a heel, was that some prison thing? She heard David again. Hello? Angie? he said as he obviously saw the call coming from her office. Hang up! she hissed in a whisper, her heart pounding. David was so by the book and opportunistic he would turn her in in a heartbeat. Fine, jesus. Fucking absurd Angie muttered, sliding out of her chair and to her knees. She sighed as she leaned down and actually slid her tongue out, grazing it over the top of Natashas heel, then again as she looked up. Im doing it, now hang up the goddamn phone!
Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

Natasha watched happily as the woman got down on her knees, demeaning herself with her employee's shoes. She tilted her head to either side, as if deciding, then decided to speak into the phone. Oh, Sorry, David! She said sweetly, falling back into her fake, bubbly voice. As she did, she pressed the toe of her shoe closer to her boss's face. 'I didn't say stop.' she whispered, 'And I told you to lick , not taste.' Is that you, Natasha? Came the voice on the other line. Mhmm! I was just testing out the phone. She said, twirling her finger around the cable between the handset and the box. She liked David, in a way. A bit picky, but he treated everyone the same. She preferred that. You got Miss Rollin's email, yes? Ah- yes actually. There would the sound of clicking keys on the other line. Congratulations on your promotion. I didn't know Angie needed all the extra help. Natasha gave a light giggle. It might have taken a little convincing. Anyways- I was just testing out the line. Sorry! No trouble. Feel free to send me an email if you need any help, okay?. Will do! Byeee! She said, and finally did Angie the mercy of hanging up. She stood, looking down at the pathetic woman. Her voice shifted back to dominant. You may stop now. I'm glad we could have this little talk. She said, moving to the door to unlock it. See you tomorrow Natasha would chuckle darkly, before closing the door behind her. Angela Rollins had made a very, very bad hiring decision.
Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

Angie finally heard the phone click, pulling her mouth off the womans heel and wanting to spit. Her lipstick smudged from the humiliating task as she looked up at Natasha, hearing the stark contrast in her tone as she spoke to Angie again. It was nothing shed heard from the girl before, making her shiver as she listened. Thankfully, Natasha was headed to the door. It would give Angie some time to think as Natasha bod farewell for the evening, though tomorrow was another day, likely a long one if Angie didnt figure something out. Shed offered such a large lump sum, and it was declined. Shed offered a free paycheck for no work... declined. Natasha was dangerous, unpredictable. Angie went home that evening with her head spinning. To get a grip she wound up downing nearly an entire bottle of red by herself, finally the effects taking hold and passing out in her king sized bed in her luxurious home just a few miles from downtown, but in a private, gated community that was quite secluded even with its close proximity to downtown. The morning came and Angie considered getting in early, but the bed was too comfortable. She woke again around 9 and considered just staying in bed all day, but she needed to take another shot at getting this mess resolved with Natasha. She decided shed play along... look pretty... until she found a way to get the data cleansed and take away Natashas leverage. She dressed as she normally would, black satin panties and matching bra, black thigh high stay ups, navy blue pencil skirt and a black blouse with some cute matching blue heels. She put her hair up in a bun, liking how it made her look a bit more assertive as she drove into the office, making her usual walk through to the elevator and on the way up, then striding down the hallway to her office.
Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

As she rounded the corner, Angie froze for a moment. The desk... office space, more like.. outside her office was a shocker. She saw Natasha sitting there, typing away as if it had been her job for years. Angie regretted not getting there earlier to put a stop to all of this, wondering how long it possibly could have taken the girl. A fake smile on her face, putting up a happy image for everyone that could have been listening. Thank you Natasha. Really, you shouldnt have. And look at your desk.. so ridiculously close to my office she said with a clenched jaw as she walked past and set her bag down. Nothing looked obviously out of place as she looked around, but she was certainly suspicious. She logged into her computer and everything seemed completely normal, but she just felt on edge. It wasnt until around lunch time that she noticed she wasnt getting any calls. She picked up her phone and definitely had a tone. She couldnt remember the last day shed gone through without even a call from a client or board member checking in. But she did seem to notice Natasha soending an odd amount of time on her phone. Um, Natasha.. could you come in here please? I seem to be having a problem with my phone, I wondered if you could be of assistance. When you have a moment.. she said with a snarky tone, as if Natasha should be busy. It annoyed Angie, knowing the surprisingly tech savvy girl had done something. She decided to go check on her program as it should have run overnight. Her login to her server failed, making her check her password book and type it again, slower. Login failed. She scowled, looking out at Natasha, pulling up her chat program. color Get the fuck in here and undo whatever you did. I didnt authorize you to get on my computer. How did you even get in here? she sent in an instant message, knowing shed locked her door as she always did.
Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

Natasha smiled. She noticed the phone first, it seemed. Natasha had switched out Angies phone line with a different number. One that only she knew. Of course her boss wouldnt be getting calls. The original number went straight to the phone on Natashas new desk. She had been chatting with VPs and clients all day. Mostly, she was apologizing for the new appointment process, setting up meetings with Angie later in the day, and so on. She could hardly take over someones business with a phone line, but she could certainly direct it. Still, it was cute asking seeing her boss request her so meekly. The woman caught her while chatting with a client on her phone. What Natasha had done was even worse than switching out her lines. But that was something Angie would only find out whenever she decided to call someone. That would be fun. Next came a slightly less welcome surprise. Angie was trying to bark orders at her again, from a text box, no less. Will this bitch ever learn? she wondered to herself. Angela was still making demands, still acting like she was in control. Someone needed to be put in their place a second time. Ah, sorry. She said quietly to the employee on the line. Miss Rollins needs to speak with me. Ill call you back. She hung up on the man and stood, rolling her neck as she walked inside. She locked it behind her. Yes, Miss Rollins? What seems to be the issue? She asked, taunting the woman by feigning innocence. If its trouble with your computer, Im sure I can give you a tutorial on using Microsoft Word correctly Inwardly, Natasha was tensing up like a tiger about to pounce. Her bitch seemed to have found the confidence to cuss her out. Natasha needed to pull that willpower out from under her. But at the same time, she also wanted to see just how angry this woman could get. How rash would she become before Natasha turned the tables on her again?
Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

Angie wore a pissed off scowl on her face, tapping her expensive heel impatiently on the floor as she waited. It was a look that generally scared her staff, but it didnt even seem to phase Natasha as she strolled in seemingly at her leisure. Drop the fucking act Angie hissed, cheeks slightly reddened and breathing quick. She stood from her chair and approached Natasha since the door was shut and locked. She wasnt a fighter, but she had a bit of size on the smaller girl. Sure, Natasha was in prison, but it seemed like for white collar stuff. Maybe she could at least intimidate the girl and show her she wasnt messing around. She moved closer, her large breasts threatening to make contact SS she stared into Natashas eyes. Now you look here, Natasha she said with the bitchiest, meanest tone she could muster. She was like a small animal attempting to look big, but Natasha didnt have to know there was no bark to the bite. Ive held up my end of this bullshit deal. You have a cushy job and a ridiculous salary, you can come and go as you please. But thats it! You dont get to fuck with my computer, come in my office without my permission, redirect my goddamn phone. You need to change it all back. NOW! She emphasized the last word with a finger pointed against Natashas chest, poking her and glaring at the woman.
Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

Natasha watched her boss impassively as she began to rant at her. As Angie began to stomp up to her, the ex-convict had to fight to keep a straight face. Did she think a couple of extra inches and a mean face was really all it took to cow her? Natasha may have been a bit smaller, but the shoulders hiding beneath her loose collared shirt were wide for a reason. Even white-collar criminals had to survive with the murders in jail. Prison had taught her to stay in shape, and how to use that muscle to stay on top. As soon as Angie had the gall to poke her, she sprung into action. With both hands, Natasha would grab the Ms Rollins by the collar of her blouse, pull her downwards, and bring her knee up to savagely ram into the CEO's solar plexus. It was a blow strong enough to knock the breath out of a person, especially if they weren't prepared. Hopefully, it would be enough to silence her for a few moments. Natasha couldn't have the woman calling for help. Shut up. She would breathe, producing one of a couple zip-ties she had brought along for just such an occasion. Using her momentum, she would attempt to turn Angela around and slam her against a wall. Her hands would grasp at her boss's wrists, forcing them behind her back so she could stick them together with a zip-tie. Once restrained, Natasha would drag the woman across the room, push her boss back into her chair, and grip her throat tightly. She'd stare at her a second, before casually reaching over to the woman's desk, and selecting the fountain pen from yesterday. Natasha would press the point of it into Angie's throat, hard enough to cause a trickle of blood. As she spoke, her voice sounded steely, yet even and composed. If I hear one scream out of you, this is going right into your windpipe. Do you understand? Nod . She ordered. This was how you made a power play.
Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

No one would ever mistake Angie for a particularly tough person. She was raised in the suburbs, an easy life that led all the way up to that moment in her office. Shed never really been struck before. The blow to her stomach was a shock, opening her mouth to scream in response but there was simply no oxygen there. She saw spots as she was dragged around, hardly able to stay up as her wrists were suddenly restrained with something tightly. Pushed to her chair was when things got scary for Angie. She saw the pen from yesterday, never having thought of it as a weapon until it was poked to her neck, feeling a trickle of blood run down her throat. Her cheeks pulsed as she tried to struggle against the zip tie for a moment, which caused the pen to again poke her, making her sit still. She slowly nodded in response to Natashas order. She was afraid of what would be going on that may make her scream, but she was in no position to negotiate. Her bluff had been called and now she was in an even worse position. She didnt know if shed be sucking on a foot again.. at that moment it seemed like it would be merciful. Her breathing finally started to settle down as the oxygen came back. She cleared her throat and shook the loose hairs from her face, obviously unable to do it with her hands as she stared at Natasha.
Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

Good. Natasha would remove the pen from her boss's neck. Her hand, however, would stay where it was on her throat. First off. Why would I let you continue to steal money, after you've been caught once? She asked, as if scolding a child. If I could figure this out, someone else will do the same, eventually. Natasha's free hand would drift down to her boss's skirt. Her fingers would slip under the waist- part of it, and begin pulling it down and off of her body. If someone else exposed you like this... She'd say, removing the Angie's black thong. Well, it would be hard to have any fun if you were arrested. Natasha would produce two more zip-ties from her bag. Lift your legs, bitch. Should her captive comply, Natasha would grab her boss's legs, and zip-tie her ankles to either arm of the chair she was sitting in. With two simple strips of reinforced plastic, her ass and pussy would be totally exposed. Natasha looked on at the display with unrestrained sadism in her eyes. It was no secret that the ex-convict was enjoying this. Humiliating her boss was beyond addictive, even if it served a purpose. She could get used to doing this... I think the problem is you are far, far too greedy. Let us teach you a little humility. As she spoke, her fingers would reach between the Angela's legs. Two fingers would gently caress the inside of her boss's petals, toying with the tender entrance like a plaything. Even lower, Angela would find something invading her back door, as Natasha began pushing the blunt-end of the fountain pen into the CEO's puckered ass.
Thread: A Bad Hiring Decision (FarFetched & JennaRP)

Angie hadnt expected to have her skirt worked down and off, and certainly not her panties. She sat there with her legs tightly together as she was scolded for what had been a highly successful little operation netting her well over a million dollars through various accounts. Successful until Natasha came along, at least. Her mind wasnt allowed to dwell on that as her legs were roughly spread and, to her horror, ziptied to the arms of the chair. Shed never realized just how sturdy the plastic was as she tugged on it, not being able to budge. Her eyes wide as she looked curiously at Natasha, wondering if this was another psychological deal like with the phone, making her do something so she could be released. She squirmed as she watched Natashas hand move down to her freshly waxed mound. She liked to stay smooth as it felt sexy, and feeling sexy was an element to feeling powerful and confident. Now she regretted it as she felt her pussy manipulated and teased, biting her lip to try and take her mind elsewhere. This was humiliating enough, she didnt need to show any signs of arousal to make things worse. Her body jerked, however, when she felt something further south, where it had always been exit only. Something pushing and the pressure building. She clenched as hard as she could but the narrow object slipped through, her ring clenched around it. H-Hey! Natasha! Stop this! You cant- she whisper shouted, being cut off when it went a bit deeper and made her shiver. She was trying to push it back out but she had no leverage. That distraction had slipped her mind from focusing on the rubbing to her pussy, hearing the telltale sound of a finger gliding through humiliating wetness as her body began to respond, much to the dismay of her mind. Natalia, please! Youve made your point! she was in an state of panic as she frequently saw shadows moving outside the blinded windows by her door, faint sounds of voices outside as the office was getting busier.