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“Now, as I was saying Alex.” Mr. Anderson continued ostentatiously stroking his cock inches from my face. “I looked around the office. I mean Tracy had the obvious advantage over you that she actually has a pussy, while you - - - well you just are a pussy,” he was smiling at his own sadistic banner “but apparently she’s religious or something, a devout Jew or Muslim or something like that – must be the same place she gets that hot olive skin I want to cream all over – anyway, she won’t fuck for pay, so its unemployment for her, which leaves me with you. Alex, you pretty little, you are the next sexiest thing in the office, the second hottest piece of ass. What do you think about that?” He eased a hand behind my head and pulled it forward. I am so ashamed, I was so afraid of being fired that I let him. Plus who am I kidding, I was arroused, I was hot. My cock, no I don’t deserve to call it that, my tiny little penis was rock hard and making a little tent in my pants. Mr. Anderson was treating me like property, like a little fairy sex toy, and my reaction? I’m such a faggot that I had an erection. I felt him press the smooth, mushroom head of his dick against my lips, he rubbed it back and forth across them glossing them with precum. “Kiss it.” He whispered. “Kiss my cockhead you faggot bitch.” Self control got the better of me, I pulled my head back. “But Mr. Anderson, I’m a man. A guy, I mean . . .” he pulled my head back by my hair so that my neck stretched and my mouth opened. His strong massive hand pulled my hair so hard it hurt and brought tears to my eyes, but it also turned me on. I was totally controlled by the man, and he knew it. He dismissively tweaked the hard-on in my pants with his fingers, and just from that I almost came. “You little queer, don’t play shy with me.” Mr Anderson stood strait up so he towered over me, he placed his heavy masculine balls into my open gaping mouth. I could taste the salt of his perspiration and smell his odor, it was sweaty, hot, masculine. His balls were so huges they overflowed from my lips.

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