I hated him but i let him f*** me
I worked in this insurance firm fir 3 years. i had a great job and i loved it, i even enjoyed being on the phones, 2 months before i left we had a new supervisor start, he waa a p****, not much older than me and he spoke to the older girls and guys like s***, he made me do all the s*** jobs and his coffee b****, all the time sending me down to the canteen to get him coffee, we had a few fall outs until i was asked in to cover someone else overtime shift at weekend and by 3pm there was about 4 ppl in the building, he then popped up asking why i was helping another department etc, by 4 wverone else had gone and i was going before i realised i left my phone charger in my desk and went back for it and he was there, he made a few comments at me and then all gobby asked me why i dont wear a skirt while working for him?
i couldnt believe what he asked and called him a perv and he pulles me towards him growling at me that he wanted to f*** me.
dispite hating him and finding him nothing but an arrogant p****, i told him "go on then"
what happened next was the most degrading and animalistic s** i had ever had, he threw me round the office, slapped, choked and ravashed me, i loved it, how i loved getting f***** by someone i absolutly hate i will never know, i gave as good as i got and spat at his, scraped my teeth on his (pretty big) c***. that only made him hold my head and f*** my mouth like he was ducking my p****. i actaully enjoyed him
making me gag in his c***.
we f***** every night the following week we both stayed late, and it carries on for few more weeks while he bece a bigger p**** and a****** even giving me a written warning and f****** me the same day, needless to say i left soon after and found another job,
he was an a****** and i wasnt happy i let him do all that to me, but i will admit, the s** was out of this world