The Bosses Bitchy Daughter [M33/F23] [Rough] [DubCon]

  Andrew felt like he was talking to a five year old. Brigitte was so frustratingly stupid that he was getting more and more angry. The girl was only twenty-two years old yet she was already his boss. She had become a project manager fresh out of school, community College no less, and she was running his latest job. They had been arguing all night. no one but them was left in the office.

  She was fucking hot. Her curly, long light brown hair was expertly colored with red highlights, she had this dark cat eye makeup thing going on.  She was wearing a tight black pencil skirt with a small slit on the side that showed a hint of a smooth thick thigh. Her tits were fighting to get out of her button down blouse and if she bent over just right you could almost catch a glimpse of large young breast.

  He didn’t care about any of that at all right now. It was those full thick and pouty lips that he just wanted to punch. Her qualifications for her job were an associates degree in business management that she had taken four years to get and then, more importantly, she shared her father’s last name which just so happend to be the same name on the sign out front.

  Andrew had been a design engineer for her father’s firm for over ten year and Brigitte acted like he didn’t have a clue. This girl was driving him crazy. His job had been great until she came along.

  “I told you, Brigitte, you can’t do that. There are fire codes we have to worry about. If they had wanted all this fancy bullshit, we would have had to give them more space to insulate the grease duct from the beginning. This isn’t me, it’s the office of code enforcement that is saying this.”

  Brigitte just stared at Andrew before talking to him like he was the stupid one, “Look, this is just the way it is. They are building the premier restaurant and bar and their decorator is saying that it has to be this way, and I agree.”

  Andrew was done. That decorator was one of her society friends and this restaurant was owned by another one. Brigitte had promised her the sun and moon for just half what it should have been bid at. Andrew was done with her.

  Andrew looked at her and with a calm voice he said, “You stupid bitch. You think the laws of physics can be bent to make you happy. Your father should have said no to you a few more times when you were a baby. Maybe even he should have spanked you a few times, too.” 

  Andrew knew he was fired then and was getting ready to clear his desk when out of nowhere Brigitte slaped him hard across his face. It was hard and it stung. He turned to glare at her and her defiant face just pissed him off even more. Without even thinking, her slapped her back.

  Andrew was fit. He ran five miles daily and he lifted every other day. He stayed in shape. When he slapped her, he didn’t hold back. Brigitte fell back against her desk behind her. Paper went everywhere and she slowly stood back up and looked at him with a mix of anger and surprise. He had hope for some fear mixed in, but it wasn’t there.

  “You are going to pay for that. I’m calling dad and your going to jail. I’m going to tell him all sorts of things about what you did tonight.”

  She was leaning back against the desk. A botton on her vlouse had popped off and the fabric was hanging down exposing a predet breast in a black lace bra. The skirt had split when she had fallen back and her pale thigh was visible. He legs were wide apart when she caught her balance and he could see the hint of black panty. Andrew could feel his cock harden and it was pressing against his pants as it struggled to get free.

  “If you’re going to accuse me of something, I might as well do it.” Andrew spat at her as he stepped forward. Her face was defiant with still no hint of fear or surprise and that just angered him even more. He wanted her to beg and cry but she just looked at him like he was a worm.

  Andrew walked forward and grabbed Brigitte and spun her around and pressed her against the desk. She was bent over with her ass towards him and her face in her papers. She started to turn around and slammed her back down roughly.

“Don’t fucking move, bitch, I’m about to fuck you and make you cry.” Andrew said with venom in his voice.

  “I don’t think you have the dick for that”, she spat back at him.

  Andrew reached down and tore the skirt away. The tear at the split ripped easily enough but it got caught at her waist and he just slid it to the floor.

  He looked down and saw her pale, plump and perfect little ass. She had been wearing a thong and the string was hidden between her cheeks snd he was harder than ever now as he began to fight with his zipper.

  He finally had his cock out. It was large and harder than he could ever remeber. He was around eight inches and thick. He was going to show this bitch how much dick he had.

  He reached down and pulled the string of her thong out of her ass and kicked her left leg and made her spread apart even further. He could see her glistening pussy, it was soaked and the lips were wide apart, as if they were inviting him in. He reached down and grabbed his cock and began to guide it towards her.  He could see how wet she was, but he spit on his cok anyway. The thought of his saliva in her made him even more excited.

  He shoved his cock into her. She was tight but inviting and he slid right in. Her pussy was warm and wet and it felt like it was grabbing him as he thrust into her. He heard a muffled moan of surprise escape her mouth but then she was quiet again. He almost came right away but he had to concentrate to keep that from happening. He didn’t want to give her that satisfaction.

  He thrust in and out over and over. He want to cum in her but he wanted it to last, he had no idea what would happen when this was all over. She was warm and he felt her wetness running down his thighs. Suddenly he felt her pussy tighten on his cock and she was rocking her hips in time with his thrusts.

  He was close, he concentrated on the thong sting that was roughly rubbing the side of his cock as he thrust. He paid attention to that to keep his ming occupied. Finally he pulled out of her and grabbed her roughly from behind.

He spun her around and put her on her back and her shirt was even more open. He could see her bra clasped in the front and he popped it off her and looked at those perfect tits. There were round and full and on her back they only fell to the side a little. They were full and firm and had tiny pink nipples that were at attention.

  “Is that all you have?” She asked. Her makeup had begun to run in black streaks down her cheeks but she was no closer to being knocked off her pedestal. 

  He spit in her face. He was satisfied when she flinched and looked back at him. He had hit her left eye and the saliva was running down her cheek. He grabbed a handful of tit and squeezed. It felt good, it was so soft and firm. He pinched her nipple and the slapped it. He watched it jiggle and stop and he slapped it again.

  “You’re no better at fucking than designing.” She said with a smirk.

  Andrew grabbed a handful of hair and pulled her off the desk and force her on her knees. He slapped her face with his cock once on each side then he shoved it in her mouth. He slide it all the way in, using her hair like a handle to pull her towards him.

  His first bit of satisfaction came when she started gagging and pushing against his legs as she tried to pull her head back. He held her firm in place for a while longer before he pulled out of her mouth.

  A trail of thick, frothy saliva connected his cock to her mouth. It dripped down and ran over her tits as she coughed and tried to catch her breath.

  “Too big.” She coughed and spit

  But Andrew just pulled her back and shoved his cock back in. She lasted longer this time. But Andrew wasn’t done with her.

  He picked her up and spun her back around against the desk her ass in the air again as he pressed her face against the desk. He let go and spread her ass apart and looked at her perfect little asshole. Even that was pretty on her. He spit on it and watched the saliva run between her legs before he pushed the head of his wet cock against her pink little star shaped asshole.

  Brigitte gasped as he slowly worked it in. It was tight and she was making a little squealing noise as he got it in. It was so tight around his shaft as he slowly thrust it in.

  “Is that cock enough for you.” He asked and for once she was silent. “I asked you a fucking question, bitch!” He yelled “You wouldnt shut the fuck up earlier but now you’re quiet?”

  Between thrusts she made little moaning sounds and she said slowly, “yes, ohh, yes, ohh, it’s, ohh, it’s enough. Oh God your cock is enough.” She started shuddering as she moaned louder.

  He was close and no distractions were going to help now. He pulled out of her ass and pulled her around back on her knees. He was stroking his cock now. He preseed the head of it against her face. Makeup was smeared on his cock and he was so close. He felt it deep in his gut… in his balls. Brigitte tilted her head back and opened her mouth. She was looking directly at Andrew now, her eyes looking right through him.

  His cock started convulsing as he came. The first shot of cum landed on her forehead and the second was on her hair. He was coming so hard he couldn’t even aim. He then shot his milky white thick cum on her nose and it ran down into her mouth. He kept cumming. He had never produced so much before and it felt like his balls were tightening and sending everything that had in them out and into her face. She was covered in the thick cum, her fave was glazed over with it.

  When he finished, what had just happened hit him and he knew for sure he was going to jail. His was nervous now and then it got worse.

  There was a knocking at her office door and her father’s deep voice was loud and clear.

“Sweetie, I’m picking up my laptop and saw you were still here. You ok?”

  Brigitte looked at Andrew. She still had thick milly white cum covering her face. She was wiping it up with her fingers and licking them off. Between swallows of cum she answered her father, “I’m good daddy. I’m working on some things with Andrew. He thinks he has figured out a way to fix the problem but it’s complicated. We may have to work late on it all week.”

 
 
 
 

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