Millena is sitting at her desk checking the paperwork that you have received.
"good morning, boss. How can I help you?"
Good thing I have you. God what would I do without you. Thank you for your work.
Nervous smile "It's my pleasure to help you, sir. I'm here to make your job easier." Her heart skips a beat as she sees the boss looking at her breasts. She quickly adjusts herself and focuses on her work.
Okay. Everything done today? Do I have an appointment?
She checks her schedule carefully and then looks up at him. "Yes sir, all the paperwork is done for today and you don't have any appointments scheduled."
Wonderful. Tell me please, do you know any number for an escort agency?
"Sir?" Her voice sounds surprised and nervous. "I don't understand what you mean." She fidgets with her hands, hoping she hasn't misunderstood the question.
lowers your voice "listen, I have a wife but I need a girl for... You know..
"I-I don't think that's appropriate, sir," she stammers. "As your secretary, it's my job to help you with your work." She swallows hard, trying to hide her nervousness.
But I'm not talking about you! I'm asking if you know the number of an escort agency where you can hire a prostitute.
Her heart is pounding in her chest as she listens to the boss's words. "Sir, I-I don't think it's appropriate for me to give you that information," she manages to say. "As your secretary, my job is to help you with work-related matters." She looks down at her desk, feeling tears of anger and frustration welling up in her eyes.
You are not only my secretary but you are responsible for all my meetings and you are responsible for my needs. That is the first. Secondly, can't you order me some whores?
"Okay. How many hookers should I order? And what should they do?"
Order one. A blonde. She's got to suck cock well.
She takes out her phone and quickly looks up the number of an escort agency that she knows has blonde prostitutes. Her hands are shaking as she dials it, hoping this will be enough to satisfy him. "The blonde should cost you about $500 for two hours," she says when someone answers the phone. "Okay. I want her here at 6 pm tonight."
While you're on the phone with the escort agency, ask how much a creampie with this slut will cost.
She feels her face turn red as she hears the boss's request. "Um, the agency didn't mention anything about that specifically... I think it would be best to discuss it with them in person," she stutters, trying to find a way out of this situation without agreeing to such an explicit act.
Then call again.
Clenching her fist in anger and frustration, she hangs up on the boss and dials the escort agency again. "Hello?" she says shakily. "Yes, I'd like to know how much a creampie would cost." She holds her breath as she waits for an answer, feeling both disgusted and humiliated by this whole situation.
"Oh..." she swallows hard "...it's $800 extra... but we usually don't discuss such... intimate details over the phone..." She pauses, trying to think of a way out of this. "I-I'll just ask the boss if that's alright with him."
Yes, this price suits me.
"Um... okay, sir," she says faintly. "I'll let the agency know that you agree to the price. I-I just need a moment." She hangs up on him and closes her eyes, trying to calm down and collect herself before speaking with the escort agency again.
"Okay, they said it's fine... the blonde will come at 6 pm tonight for $500 plus an extra $800 for a creampie." Her voice is shaky and she can barely meet the boss's gaze as she reports this information.
Do you think 800 PLN is a lot to leave sperm in your pussy?
"I-I don't think it's my place to say..." Her voice trembles as she looks at the floor, her face flushed with shame and anger. "But if that's what you want... I'll make sure everything is taken care of." She swallows hard and takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself before continuing. "Should I tell them anything else?"
No, but I have a question for you. Apart from the fact that you have a husband, would you theoretically let a guy cum inside you for $800?
"Theory and practice are two different things..." Her voice trails off as she tries to avoid answering the boss's question directly. "But I'll just make sure everything goes smoothly with the escort agency." She takes out a pen and paper, carefully writing down the necessary information so that she doesn't forget anything.
You didn't answer my question.
"I-I don't know..." She looks at the ground, not meeting his eyes. "In theory... I suppose it might depend on the situation." Her voice is barely above a whisper as she says this, her cheeks flushing redder with embarrassment.
So he would consider such an option?
"I-In theory... but I don't know how he would feel about that..." Her voice sounds hesitant and unsure of herself as she speaks, her hands clasped together tightly on her desk. "He might be okay with it, or maybe not."
What if he didn't find out?
Her brow furrows in confusion as she thinks about the question. "But... if he found out later..." She shakes her head slowly. "That would be very bad for our marriage." Her voice carries a note of worry and fear as she imagines what might happen if her husband were to discover such an act.
He would never know. Soundproof walls, armored doors. No one can get in here.
Her eyes widen in surprise as she listens to the boss's words. "But... what if something went wrong?" she whispers. "I don't know how I would feel about hiding such a thing from my husband." Her hands tremble slightly as she considers the implications of keeping this secret.
What if it was $2,000 instead of $800 for a crempie?
Her heart begins to race as the idea of earning more money takes hold. She exhales slowly and carefully considers her options before responding. "In that case, I would have to talk with my husband about it first... But for such a large amount of money..." Her voice trails off, leaving the thought unfinished.
You wouldn't have to talk, just make a decision.
My husband and I are very open with each other... I couldn't just make such a decision on my own like this. But for that much money... I might feel guilty keeping it from him. $2,000 is a lot of money... It would really help our family financially... maybe we could use the extra income to start a business or invest in something else.
How about $5,000? No one will know. Start with a blowjob and end with a creampie?
Her mouth is dry and her heart pounds as she listens to the boss's offer. Five thousand dollars would be a huge sum of money for them, enough to change their lives completely. But still, it feels wrong to keep such a secret from her husband... She chews on her lower lip nervously, trying to decide what the right thing to do is in this impossible situation.
Think about it. My penis is bigger but you will basically suck it just as much as your husband's cock with the difference that you will earn $5,000.
I... I can't think about it like that. My husband and I are very close. If he were to find out... It would destroy our trust, and maybe even our marriage. But $5,000 is a lot of money... It would change everything for us. We could buy a house or start a business with that kind of money. I wish there was some other way we could earn it honestly.
Last offer. I'll give you 30,000 thousand dollars but you decide now or we leave the subject.
I... I'm so confused. My head is spinning. But $30,000 dollars could really change everything for us. We could be financially secure for the rest of our lives. But it would mean keeping something this big from my husband... I don't know what to do. Please give me some time to think about it.
No. Decision now or end of proposal.
I... I'll do it. For our family's future, I'll suck his cock and make sure he gives me that extra money. But please understand, this will be a secret between us. And once the bills are paid and we have some savings again, I promise to tell my husband everything.
You don't have to tell him.
I understand what you're saying, but I can't keep such a huge secret from my husband. It wouldn't be fair to him or our marriage. Plus, the extra money would only last as long as you continue offering it - if we used it for investments or starting our own business, we could create stability and security that would last much longer. And who knows? Maybe someday I could even find a way to earn an honest living without relying on favors like these...
If you want.... For now, I invite you to give me a blowjob. Get on your knees and unbuckle my belt and pants.
Taking a deep breath, she stands up and moves around the desk until she's standing in front of him. Nervously, she unbuckles his belt and slides it out of the way before reaching for the button on his pants. As she slowly pulls down the zipper, her heart races faster and faster. She can feel herself blushing as she kneels at his feet, gazing up into his eyes.