He strutted in thinking he ran the office. One furious secretary later, the skinny little man was nothing but her personal bitch. She turned him into furniture, a plaything, a whimpering slave built only for her pleasure. His face disappeared under her weight as she smothered him, planted herself across his mouth, and from time to time locked his head between her thighs in a merciless scissors. Too weak to push her off, too weak to do anything but take it—the humiliation was absolute. She buried him completely in her ass just so he could feel how small and powerless he really was… and how vicious she could become the moment someone mistook her for a quiet, obedient girl. Consider this a public service announcement: never underestimate the women around you. You have no idea how aggressive they can be when the gloves come off.
