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Office Girls: A Short Filthy Office FemDom Farce

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Copyright 2011 JD Kindle/TransgressiveFiction

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Coreen Daly stuck her head in Willow Knopp’s office.

”It’s five o’clock,” she said. “Let’s hit it.”

“Yeah, I know,” Willow told her. “Hold up, a sec.”

Willow was kicked back, slouched in her chair with her feet up, camped out; relaxed. Her thin, sexy legs, looking smooth in sheer stockings, ended with her five-inch patent leather heels resting on her desk; pointing daggers at Coreen.

Coreen leaned her-big-blonde-self against the doorjamb, nearly filling the doorway with all kinds of hot and tasty sexy goodness.

“The Noob giving you any problems?” Coreen asked Willow. Her eyes were fixed on the tiny man sitting awkwardly in front of Willow’s desk: Joe, the new hire.

“This Rat-faced Puke?” Willow scoffed. “Not fucking likely. I’d rip his silly head off like it was a Pez™ dispenser.”

“Don’t I know it, Girl?” Coreen agreed with a knowing smile. “I mean is Droopy Drawers giving you grief and being a cry-baby whiner or some shit like that? He wouldn’t dare get in your face and hassle you. I know you’d put a stop to that ASAP. I was thinking he might have other issues. Hell, it looks like it could have rabies,” Coreen chuckled mirthlessly.

“God, I hope not,” Willow said.

“No biggie,” Coreen said as she casually kicked off her heels and plopped into the remaining chair. “If he does we’ll just shoot his ugly ass and be done with it. We’d be doing him a favor.”

The women laughed.

Joe wasn’t amused but remained silent.

The agency sent him over that morning and the shit started as soon as he came in the door.

Willow and Coreen had been standing near the reception area drinking coffee with a bunch of other women when Joe entered.

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