The Office Snitch! Full Version (Standard Definition)
Title: The Office Snitch Gets More Than She Bargained For
Emily is a new employee at Fantasy Female Agents, and she's already caught the attention of her more experienced colleague, Sally. Unfortunately, Sally's attention isn't exactly positive. She's been bullying Emily at work, leaving her feeling small and powerless.
One day, Emily reaches her breaking point. She decides to take matters into her own hands by going to HR to report Sally's behavior. She steels herself as she dials the number, determined to put an end to Sally's cruelty once and for all.
Little does she know that her actions have caught the attention of the last person she'd ever expect: Sally herself. As Emily returns home from work, completely unaware of the danger that awaits her, Sally follows silently behind.
When Emily enters her apartment, she's greeted by an unexpected sight: there's Sally, standing in her living room with a smile that could only be described as predatory. "Hey, I came to see you," Sally says, grabbing Emily's arm and pulling her closer. "I thought we got on well. C'mon, let's sit down."
Emily tries to pull away, but Sally's grip is like steel. She feels herself being drawn closer and closer to the woman who's made her life a living hell for weeks. As they sit on the sofa, Sally's body pressed against hers, Emily can feel the heat radiating off of her.
"Is it that you love me?" Sally asks, her voice barely above a whisper. Before Emily can answer, Sally leans in closer, her lips just inches from Emily's ear. "Because I think you do," she breathes. "I think you love the way I make you feel."
Emily shivers at Sally's words, feeling a strange mix of fear and arousal coursing through her veins. She knows that she should resist, that she should push Sally away, but something inside her is telling her to give in. To let go and let Sally take control.
"Roll over, bitch," Sally growls, pushing Emily onto her stomach. "I've worked too hard at this job to let some little office snitch try to bring me down." As Emily obeys, her heart racing in her chest, she feels Sally's hands on her body. They glide up her legs, stopping just short of where she knows Sally really wants to touch her.
"Do you not like that?" Sally asks, her voice a low, seductive purr. Emily can feel the heat of Sally's breath on the back of her neck as she waits for her response. "Because I thought we had an agreement," she continues, her fingers tracing slow circles around the hem of Emily's shirt. "I thought we were going to be best buddies. But you had to be a tell-tale, didn't you?"
Emily whimpers softly, unable to form a coherent response. She feels Sally's fingers working at the buttons of her shirt, pushing them one by one until it falls open, revealing her lacy black bra. "I thought we were going to be friends," Emily whispers, her voice shaking. "But you were just using me."
Sally chuckles darkly. "Oh, honey," she says, leaning down to whisper in Emily's ear. "You have no idea how much I'm using you right now." With that, she grabs Emily's wrists and pins them above her head, trapping her underneath her.
"Call them," Sally demands, her eyes burning into Emily's. "Tell them it's a misunderstanding." But Emily shakes her head, tears streaming down her face. She knows that if she calls HR, she's as good as dead.
Sally sighs heavily, her body pressing down on Emily's. "I'm sorry, Sally," she says in a mocking voice. "We had a little argument, but we're ok now." Emily feels the hot breath of Sally's words against her skin as she whispers the words she wants Emily to say to HR.
"But you had to be a tell-tale," Sally continues, her grip on Emily's wrists tightening. "I don't like being told no." With that, she folds her arms across her chest, pinning Emily down even further.
"Say hello," Sally whispers, her breath warm against Emily's lips. Emily obeys, her voice shaking as she speaks into the phone. "Sally says she's sorry," she says, her face turning red with embarrassment. "She says it was just a little argument, and we're ok now."
As Emily finishes her sentence, she feels Sally's weight shift. With a smirk, Sally lifts her hips, pushing her panty-covered crotch against Emily's face. "See you on Monday, honey," she says, her voice dripping with sarcasm. "And remember: don't call HR again, or I won't be so nice next time."
With that, Sally stands up, leaving Emily alone on the floor, her face flushed and her body aching. She knows that she's been defeated, that Sally has won. And yet, a small part of her can't help but wonder what it would be like to submit entirely to Sally's will.
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