Wrongful Termination

I’d presented the backs of my thighs and the curve of my ass to him like a blank canvas, and I could hear him unbuckling his belt, an artist preparing to paint.

The first touch of his hand felt like a renaissance.

Krista the secretary has been hot for Richard Fontaine, her boss, since the moment he hired her. She could write whole volumes of poetry on his ass alone... if only he wasn't such an ass himself.

Krista has put up with Richard's insulting manner and demanding personality for going on two years, so when he takes her into his office for a very private meeting, she wonders if all of her fantasies might finally come true as her tolerance for his bullshit finally pays off. But the announcement of an apocalypse means Richard has secret motivations of his own, and when he brings up his knowledge of Krista's dirty emails about him, she thinks it might all be over. Little does she know, she's really in for much more than she bargained for...

Warning: This 6000-word apocalyptic short involves spanking, bondage, a dominant boss, a horny secretary, and some horribly mispronounced Mandarin Chinese. The author is not liable for lusty, hopeful passes made at your own personal employers, and in fact, strongly encourages against it for the safe continuation of your career.