The Advertising Agency

[mrcody]

Greetings!
I'm new here been lurking around for the past few years, reading through some of the stories here and decide to share my story with you guys to contribute my part. This story is 50% based on my real experience and 50% based on my fantasies. Just hope you guys read with a pinch of salt and go easy on me. :p

Act 1: The New Job
Chapter 1: The Background


The story unfolds as the sun rises over the vibrant city of Singapore. I woke up in my cozy apartment, surrounded by the sights and sounds of my hometown. I stretched and took a deep breath, ready to embrace the day ahead.

My name is Cody, a driven and ambitious professional in my mid-30s, born and raised in the vibrant city of Singapore. With my short brown hair neatly styled and lean build, I often present an image of confidence and determination to my peers and people around me.

After national service, I graduated from a renowned local university with a degree in Fine Arts and went on to work as an Art Director for 3 years in a multinational advertising company that starts with W, after that I went back to school for a year to pursue my studies again and got an MSc Marketing Science. By then, I was 30 and considered whether to grind back at W or choose another company. But since an Account Director opening was available at W and paid pretty well, I decided to return and take the offer.

After 4 years of success as an account director at a prominent advertising agency, I yearned for more challenges. I missed the creative role I used to play back when I first joined the company as an Art Director.

I updated my portfolio, showcased my past creative ideas, and compiled a list of potential agencies and companies aligned with my vision. With this passion and drive as my compass, I was prepared to make a bold move - Hop back to the creative!

After careful consideration with a couple of companies and several rounds of job interviews, I finally received an offer from another multinational advertising agency as a creative director. This opportunity would allow me to embrace my creativity fully and contribute to groundbreaking campaigns.

With excitement and trepidation, I accepted the offer, bidding farewell to my role as an account director. I was ready to embrace this new chapter in my career, knowing that it would be filled with challenges and immense personal and professional growth.

(10/01/22) would be the commencement of my new journey in life. And I was so excited about this new job.

After a cold shower and washing up, I headed to the kitchen and prepared a hearty breakfast - Kaya Toast with a slice of butter, 4 boiled eggs, and a cup of Kopi. As I sipped my coffee, I tuned into the morning news, catching up on the latest headlines and current affairs. The report highlighted the dynamic nature of Singapore's business landscape during Covid19 and what to expect from then on. I hoped it would not affect my job and hoped for the best.

With breakfast finished, I prepared myself for the day. I meticulously selected a well-fitted business attire, choosing a crisp button-up shirt and tailored slacks. I paid attention to every detail, ensuring my appearance reflected my professionalism and ambition.

Looking at myself in the mirror, I felt a surge of confidence and determination. "Today marks the beginning of my new journey, and I'm ready to make an impact!" I told myself.

Putting on my face mask, I stepped outside my apartment building, where the vibrant cityscape of Singapore unfolded before me. I stay at a condominium located right at the heart of Marina Bay. At the end of 2018, I got it at a steal at $3.5 million for a 4-bedroom unit, only $1,6XX psf; I considered that a good investment.

Although my office was just located about 15 minutes walk away, I could practically stroll over. But considering it's my first day of work and I thought that there might be some expected events / welcome gatherings for me after work, thus I've decided to drive over for the sake of convenience.

I entered my car; contrary to what people might expect me to drive, it was a Honda Shuttle. Since the car is more of a liability than an asset in Singapore, it only made sense to select one that was economical in fuel and spacious in the cabin area. With the backseat folded, it would provide a more intimate and cozy environment for one to embrace another, enjoying the company. This car often serves as a private sanctuary, shielding one from the outside world as two could revel in the simple pleasure of being together.

As I navigated through the bustling morning traffic of Singapore, I took in the sights and sounds of the streets from the driver's seat. The panoramic windows offered me a clear view of the vibrant urban landscape, allowing me to appreciate the city's dynamic energy as I drove through 3 Street to arrive at my workplace. Luckily, there were no ERP charges since I was traveling within the CBD area. The hustle and bustle of the area filled the air, but I remained focused, envisioning the opportunities that awaited me at Company X.

I parked my car and stepped out, carrying my Thom Browne leather pouch with my iPad and some documents inside; I walked towards the entrance of the sleek office building lobby and took the lift up. The ride ascended to the floor of my new office; I felt excitement, nervousness, and anticipation. Upon exiting the lift, the familiar logo of Company X gleams on the glass doors.

[mrcody]

Chapter 2: First day in Office

Entering the office, I was welcomed by the friendly receptionist, XY. She greeted me with a warm smile. She exuded a welcoming presence, putting me at ease.

XY: Good morning. May I help you?

Cody: Hi, My name is Cody, it's my first day at work, and I need to meet $$$$$, the HR manager.

XY nods understandingly and offered to assist me. She guided me to the comfortable waiting area while she contacted $$$$$ to inform her of my arrival.

I glanced at XY. Standing 162 cm tall, she dressed in a sophisticated yet fashionable business attire: a pantsuit and a stylish blouse. She has a youthful and graceful presence, with a slender figure that carries itself with poise. The tight blouse highlights her busty figure, with a bust measurement of at least 32C.

Her dark hair was styled neatly, framing her face and drawing attention to the mask she was wearing, I could picture her warm and friendly smile from beneath. XY's eyes were expressive, with a glint of curiosity that reflected her genuine interest in people and their needs. She maintains a calm demeanor, even during busy moments at the reception desk. XY's voice is soothing and gentle, making individuals feel at ease as they approach her for assistance.

XY: Good morning, Mr. Cody. $$$$$ is expecting you; please take a seat; she'll be with you shortly.

Cody: Thank you, XY. You could call me Cody,
I replied, sitting in the comfortable leather chair. XY smiled warmly, her eyes sparkling with kindness.

XY: Of course, Cody. I want to make you feel comfortable here at Company X. We strive to create a welcoming environment for all our employees. $$$$$ will be here soon to introduce you properly and show you around.

I nodded appreciatively, feeling grateful for XY's genuine concern.

XY: Do you wish to have some coffee or tea in the meantime?

Cody: That would be lovely, XY. A cup of coffee would be much appreciated. Thank you.

XY walked gracefully towards the pantry area, her steps making no sound as if she were floating on air. She entered the vibrant, lively kitchen, the walls adorned with colorful artwork, and the scent of freshly brewed coffee permeated the air. The aroma filled the room, mingling with the soft murmur of conversations and the clinking of cups and saucers.

XY returned with a steaming cup of coffee, balancing it gracefully on a saucer. The aroma of the freshly brewed coffee wafted through the air, invoking a sense of comfort and familiarity. She placed it gently on the table before me, the rich, dark liquid swirling within the porcelain. The handle of the cup felt warm against my fingertips, promising respite and rejuvenation.

I took off my mask, had a sip of the coffee, savoring the smooth taste that filled my mouth with a rich, full-bodied flavor. XY watched as I sipped, her eyes alight with curiosity.

Cody: Thank you.

I said, setting down the cup.

Cody: This is delicious.

XY smiled, pleased with my response.

XY: You're welcome. If you need anything else, don't hesitate to ask.

I nodded, sensing the sincerity in her voice.

It's then I notice that a figure approaching us. It must be $$$$$. XY just smiled and return back to her reception area.
$$$$$ gracefully approached me, her steps barely making a sound on the polished office floor. I immediately recognized $$$$$ as she was the first I met on the job interview via video call. But the difference between looking at someone through the computer monitor and in reality is enormous. She looks like she's in her mid to late 30s, but her complexion still holds up well.

Her neatly tailored charcoal grey suit hugged her form, accentuating her slim waist. The fabric flowed with every movement, the gentle rustle echoing in the air. She's about 170m, and that's not factoring in her 3-inch heels coupled with the white dress she's wearing beneath the grey suit. The white dress is short, way above her knee, elongating her legs.

$$$$$: Good morning, Cody. Welcome to Company X. I hope you had a pleasant journey here.

$$$$$'s voice was melodic, with a hint of excitement bubbling beneath her composed demeanor. I could sense her genuine enthusiasm as she welcomed me to the company. Her hazel eyes, a perfect blend of warmth and determination, met mine as she extended her hand for a handshake. I reciprocated, feeling the firmness of her grip, a sign of her confidence and professionalism. Her hands were tiny; I could feel the warmth and softness of her skin against mine. That's what I thought to myself upon first contact.

Cody: Good morning, $$$$$. Thank you for the warm welcome.

$$$$$'s hazel eyes sparkled with warmth as she sat across from me. She smoothed out the wrinkles on her charcoal gray suit as she settled into her seat. As that happened, her shirt's fabric stretched, causing the neckline to drop a full inch, revealing her cleavage. It looks ample to me, maybe a 34D. I looked at it briefly before realizing it might be inappropriate and unprofessional. Before I could think of an excuse to ease the awkwardness, $$$$$ leaned back in her chair, her eyes fixed on me with curiosity and anticipation.

$$$$$: So, Cody, I'm glad you're here. I've heard great things about you and your work. You'll be a valuable addition to our team.

Cody: Thank you, $$$$$. I'm thrilled to be a part of this agency. I look forward to starting here and immersing myself in a creative and innovative environment.

$$$$$ smiled, her lips curving upwards with genuine happiness and gratitude.

$$$$$: That's great to hear, Cody. We're a tight-knit group here and value each other's contributions and perspectives. You'll find that your ideas will be welcomed and appreciated.

I nodded, feeling a sense of excitement and anticipation. I couldn't wait to dive into work and prove my worth to the team.

She leaned forward, her cleavage once again on display. I couldn't help but steal a glance, mesmerized by the sight.

$$$$$'s smile widened, and I could feel her gaze on me, scanning me from head to toe. My heart raced, pounding against my chest as if it longed to break free from its confines. I felt a bead of sweat forming on my brow, its presence a testament to the moment's intensity. It was as if $$$$$'s penetrating gaze had the power to lay bare my deepest secrets, my vulnerabilities.

$$$$$: I'm sure you'll fit right in, Cody. We're excited to have you on board.

I nodded, my mind still fixated on the curve of her breasts. I pinched my thigh to clear my thoughts and focus on the conversation.

Cody: Thank you, $$$$$. I look forward to working with the team and contributing to the agency's success.

$$$$$: Before we begin, I want to show you around and introduce you to some of your colleagues. We have a team lunch planned later in the day to welcome you officially, so you can get to know everyone better.

$$$$$ stood up, her suit hugging her figure. She led me through the sleek, modern office, pointing out the different departments and teams as we went along. Everywhere I looked, I saw people working diligently, the hum of productivity filling the air.

[mrcody]

Chapter 3: The Team


As we turned a corner, $$$$$ stopped outside a glass-walled conference room. Inside, a group of people huddled around a table, deep in discussion. $$$$$ rapped softly on the glass, and heads turned towards us. One of the people in the room, a tall, muscular man with a bald head, came over to the door and opened it.

$$$$$: Hey, guys! This is Cody, our new colleague. Cody will be serving as the new creative director for your team.

We had a short introduction, and I finally got to know the people on my team.

Jack 39 Years Old
A senior copywriter known for his attention to detail and creative brilliance. A seasoned professional with a wealth of experience, and that probably explains why he is bald, he greets me with a friendly nod and offers his support as a valuable resource within the team.

Emily 32 Years Old
A skilled project manager, Emily possesses a keen eye for organization and a knack for keeping projects on track. She introduces herself with a friendly demeanor, emphasizing her commitment to teamwork and efficient project delivery.

Lisa 36 Years Old
A talented art director, Lisa is known for her creative vision and ability to bring ideas to life. She welcomes me with a warm smile, offering her support in translating concepts into captivating visuals.

Lily 22 Years Old
A talented UI/UX graphic designer, Lily exudes a vibrant energy and a passion for visual storytelling. She welcomes me with an enthusiastic smile, expressing her excitement to collaborate on future projects.

Rachel 28 Years Old
A copywriter, Rachel joins the team with a wealth of knowledge in crafting compelling narratives. She extends a warm welcome, expressing her enthusiasm for collaborating on storytelling projects and delivering impactful messaging.

Olivia 21 Years Old
A marketing specialist doing her internship with the company, Olivia brings her knowledge in consumer insights and brand strategy to the team, but at the same time, she's learning too. She greets me with a friendly smile, sharing her passion for building strong brand identities and engaging target audiences.

Ryan 23 Years Old
Ryan is a strategic thinker and market analyst who provides invaluable insights into consumer trends and market dynamics. He greets me with a warm handshake, eager to share his expertise and contribute to the team's success.

Amanda 25 Years Old
An innovative digital marketer, Amanda brings a wealth of knowledge in online campaigns and social media strategies. With a warm and approachable demeanor, Amanda wants to collaborate on cutting-edge digital initiatives.

$$$$$: Later in the day, I'll introduce you to Gavin Reeds, who is the VP Marketing; you can approach him for any significant decisions and approvals. He is out for a meeting and will be in the late afternoon. But I'm sure you already knew him through your job interview.

I nodded, excited about working with such a talented group of individuals, especially the astonishing female-to-male ratio. Although everyone's wearing mask due to Covid, and I can't really gauge the ladies' appearance, but looking at all their figure, it's probably way above average.

[mrcody]

Chapter 4: The Fantasy - $$$$$

As $$$$$ walked me through the office to another department, I couldn't help but steal a few glances at $$$$$'s figure. Her suit accentuated her curves in all the right places, and I imagined what it would be like to run his hands over her smooth skin. Looking at her, I imagined how kissing her soft, plump lips and tasting her sweet tongue with mine felt. I felt a familiar stirring in my loins, a hunger only she could satisfy.

I shook my head, trying to push the thoughts out of my mind. It was only the first day of work, and I couldn't afford to let this strange attraction to $$$$$ get in the way of his career. I started feeling uneasy and turned away when I couldn't bear to look at her anymore.

As the tour ended, $$$$$ led me to my office. The spacious room was filled with natural light, and the walls were adorned with vibrant artwork that inspired creativity and imagination. I felt a sense of excitement and anticipation as I looked at my brand new office and desk, ready to begin his first day on the job.

$$$$$: This would be your office. The keys to the room and cabinet are in my office. Do you want to head to my office to grab it later, or should I get someone to pass it to you later in the day, together with the company access card?
Cody: $$$$$, I could pick it up now as there's some time before lunch. Are you occupied at the moment?

I glanced at her and replied to her. At that point, our eyes locked each other, and I felt a surge of electricity run through my body. I could feel her gaze lingering on my face, my neck. I felt my heart pound in my chest, my breath quicken, and my body tense.

$$$$$: Sure, I'm available now. But allow me to excuse myself to the ladies first. I'll be back shortly.

With that, she turned around and exited the room. I gazed upon her back as walks away. At that time, I was only able to focus on her rear. I realize she has a perky and firm butt, probably at least 36 or 38 inches. Looking at her massive bum, I couldn't help but feel my body betraying me, yearning for a more intimate encounter with her.

With each step of her dainty feet, her ass cheeks will deliciously bounce and sway—from side to side. Dirty thoughts were flashing through my mind, $$$$$'s fat ass sitting on my face as she stroked my cock and gave me a sensual lick, $$$$$ lifting her ass up as I penetrated her against the office desk, me furiously ramming my dick up her pussy. At the same time, I grab her tits, $$$$$ riding me as her ass bounce above my dick while I smack it hard until it's red and sore. Me playing with her tight, puckered asshole with the head of his dick, which was wet and slippery from the cream oozing from her cunt, and suddenly surprisingly thrusting my thick dick all the way into her asshole. Thoughts and sensations flooded my mind.

As I fantasized about $$$$$, my dick grew hard, causing a raging boner against my tailored pants. I knew having such thoughts about my colleague was unprofessional, but I couldn't help it. Then I realized my office door was not closed and someone was standing by it.

It was then that I realized my boner was obvious to the naked eye through my pants as if I hadn't climaxed in weeks and I can’t cool it down. The heat rising to my cheeks seemed to worsen as I became flustered.

[Orange22]

Very good start bro, please continue! :)

[aloscus]

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[Anonyabc]

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[mrcody]

Thanks for all the support! :p

[mrcody]

Chapter 5: First encounter


I glanced up to see the person just outside the door, and suddenly, all my awkwardness intensified, it was XY.

XY: Er Cody, you must have accidentally left your pouch with your belongings in the waiting room after meeting $$$$$.

She came to pass me my Thom Browne Leather pouch which I left at the waiting room.

I wanted to reach for the pouch but it was embarrassing because my dick was still hard and any movement is sort of inconvenient. At that moment, my mind was blank, I wanted to say something to her but had no idea what to say. I could feel beads of sweat simultaneously forming on my forehead and my palms.

She then took a few dainty little steps and entered my office before gently placing the pouch on my desk. She gave me a slight smile, and I could feel her gaze focused on my large bulge. I couldn’t tell if she was drawn to my dick or if the smile is just a way to lessen the awkwardness. But the thought of her holding it and sucking it was getting me more and more turned on.

XY: Wow, you have a big one.

XY leaned her face closer to my shoulders and I could feel the warmth of her body. She smelled so good, like fastidious and radiant. I wanted to turn around and make a move as the situation turned intense, but I didn't. I don't know what to say or what to do. I was afraid of being too forward and even more afraid of the consequences. It’s my first day at work!

XY: I am curious though, what were you looking at or thinking about?

She whispered the sentence as she slowly closed the distance between us. I could feel her warm breath on my neck. She was so much shorter than I and I could feel her body heat approaching me. I could smell her fragrant perfume again, it was intoxicating.

She giggled at the sight of my swollen crotch. I felt my heart beating faster, while my face turned red and my dick throbbed in my pants. I stammered for a few seconds, not knowing what to say.

XY: Are you alright?

I nodded.

I still have the condition when I am around her, my life is in her control. I could feel my pants becoming tighter as I grew even more erect. My dick was growing heftier and harder. It was pointing outwards, the tip of my dick was pressing against the inside of my pants, almost ready to burst.

Soon, her eyes trailed off my bulge and trail up to my face, before her gaze finally settled on my eyes as she gave me a flirtatious look.

Cody: Erm, yes. It’s, uh, because I haven’t gotten laid in a while.

I couldn’t help but blurt out and hoped she would take it as a joke. I didn’t expect her to call my bluff.

She glanced at my crotch and smiled as she pressed her index finger gently against my raging boner.

Cody: I-I mean…

As I flustered, I could feel my dick pulsating and the creamy substance oozing out of the head. I decided to lay down my cards and see where this goes.

Cody: I was hoping I could... you know

XY: See you around.

She cleared her throat and left the room, but I could feel her eyes still on me. I glanced at her. Looking at her was like drinking a luscious glass of fine wine. I felt my pulse quicken, my skin grow warm, and my head starts to spin.

With her sexy curvaceous body and her mysterious look, anyone would find it hard to resist. I was powerless as I stared at XY leaving the room.

The flirting episode with XY was so intense, I was raging hard again. This is insane, I thought to myself. I started to think about releasing in my office. At that moment, I needed to do something to cool down. What if $$$$$ walks in and sees me like that? That would be embarrassing. It's the first day of work! Professionalism! I don’t want to be perceived as a pervert by more of my coworkers.

What should I do? A flurry of thoughts and options raced through my mind. I contemplated my options and risk. Each one seemed to carry its own potential drastic repercussion. Should I lock the office door and release myself? But the walls of the office facing the corridor are frosted glass. Could my colleagues glance through and would I be caught in action? Should I go to the washroom instead? There are still some stains of pre-cum from the earlier incident. What if $$$$$ comes back and finds me missing? Or worst, what if $$$$$ comes back and sees me with an stroking myself? I needed to get rid of this hardon and clean myself up. I contemplated my options and risk, took a deep breath, and…

Before I could decide what to do, suddenly, my phone rang. It was my mom. I quickly picked it up.

Mom: Boy ah. How are things on your first day of work?

I was like speechless. Why I’m like already in my mid-30s yet my parents still haven’t changed the way they address me.

Cody: I'm great, Mom. I'm just reported at the office.

Mom: You should be happy and take every day as it comes. Enjoy your new job and take this opportunity to find a girl to settle down with.

Cody: I am happy. I'm excited about the opportunities in this company. Everything is going okay. I'm getting a hang of everything.

I intentionally avoided replying to the second part of her sentence.

When I mentioned opportunities, my mind was away thinking about opportunities that are not work-related.

Mom: Got any pretty girl in your new office? If got take a picture show me. I help you vet.

Cody: Nope. Don’t have the girls all average looking only. You know I’ve high expectations, so let’s move on with this topic shall we?

Mom: Just be careful, there are some bad people who will take advantage of you.

I rolled my eyes, finding my mom's concern slightly irrelevant and random? I knew she meant well, but sometimes her worries felt excessive. Being one of the few males in this agency, the one taking advantage of the ladies around here is probably me?

Cody: Sure, Mom. I'll be careful.

Mom: I mean it, Cody. You never know who you can trust.

Cody: I know, Mom. I've been working in the industry for a while now. I'll use my judgment and stay cautious.

Mom: Okay, just promise me you won't let anyone take advantage of you.

Cody: I promise, Mom. I've got a good head on my shoulders. You don't need to worry so much.

Mom: Alright, dear. I just want you to be safe. Remember, if anything feels off, trust your instincts.

Cody: I will, Mom. Thanks for looking out for me. I'll make sure to keep myself protected.

Mom: That's my boy. Anyway, CNY coming soon, this weekend you free to help me with stocking up on the festive goods?

Cody: Definitely. I’ll check with Kor Kor and let you know.

Mom: Alright, Take care of yourself, okay?

Cody: I will, Mom. Don't worry. I'll be in touch soon. Love you!

Mom: Love you too, Cody. Stay safe and take care!

With that, I ended the call and couldn’t help but shake my head with a smile. Though I found my mom’s concern to be a little excessive, I do appreciate her love and care for me. I knew it was a way of reminding me to be cautious in a new work environment. By then, my hardon had already become substantially smaller, but the stains are still there.

[mrcody]

Chapter 6: Never ever attempt to convince a lady.

As I was looking down at my pants, this is when I realized that $$$$$ was already standing by the door. My heart skipped a beat and I immediately blushed. I stood up and stammered:

Cody: $$$$$…

Her eyes were on me. I looked at her and she was shaking her head disapprovingly.

How long has she been standing there, at this point, I thought of myself. “Is this office Jinx?” I’ve been caught off guard twice in a roll! She must have noticed the stain and the earlier bulge from my pants. This is so embarrassing.

I turned away and started to panic. I couldn't reply because I was at a loss for words. Being caught in this situation in front of $$$$$ was mortifying.

$$$$$: You were on the phone with your mom?

Cody: Yes yes. She called to check on me and asked for help this weekend for some CNY goods purchasing.

I was actually glad that she changed the topic to relieve the tension I was feeling. But, what she said next left me speechless.

$$$$$: The girls in this agency are all average looking only?

Cody: What?

$$$$$: You said the girls you are working with are all average looking only.

Cody: I never said that.

$$$$$: I heard you said that. And most are below-average-looking.

Cody: I-I was talking to my mom.

$$$$$: You were talking about the girls in the office?

I couldn't believe what I heard! She was eavesdropping on my conversation. I was shocked she would eavesdrop on my private phone call with my mom. She must be really bored and need something to do with her time.

Cody: Wa-Wait. You were listening in on my phone call?

$$$$$: I was not.

Cody: Yes you were. You just asked if I was talking to my mom.

$$$$$: I was checking the time. You were talking to your mom so I thought I’d wait for you here.

Cody: I was talking to my mom. I wasn’t talking about the girls in the office. How did you come up with that conclusion? I was just referring to my social circle of girls, not from this company.

$$$$$: It's the first time I heard from someone that all girls in this office are all average looking and below-average-looking only.

I was speechless again. Did I say that? Did she mishear me? I probably mentioned something along the line of the girls are average looking only. I didn’t recall labeling the girls to be from this office.

She gave me a questionable look. I didn't know how to reply to that question.

$$$$$: You’ve very high expectations? No one in the office meets your criteria?

Cody: $$$$$, I'm sorry for what I said. My mother called me, she was nagging about me finding a partner

When I apologized, $$$$$ just stood there unresponsive.

Cody: I never said that. I never called anyone here 'average looking’. And how would I know how the girls look in the office, everyone's face covered with mask.

Cody: And I'm sorry if it sounded like I did. I didn't mean to offend you.

$$$$$: As your colleague in the office, I'll tell you this. The girls here are not average at all. They all are very beautiful.
Cody: I didn't mean that, I just wanted to…

$$$$$: Stop right there. I understand.

There was silence. A moment of silence.

Cody: I can tell you’re upset with what I said earlier. It’s just…

$$$$$: It's hard to explain.

I nodded my head and smiled. I could tell that she was not convinced. She was upset by my remark. I wanted to say something to her. I wanted, but before I could explain, she went on.

$$$$$: There are also some bad people who will take advantage of you.

As she said that, she stared at me with a grin. I was puzzled with her response. She was giving me her full attention in the whole conversation with my Mom, guess the phone was too loud. She was still looking at me.

$$$$$: A-and what's with the hard-on from earlier on and the stain?

She was smirking and teasing me. At that point, I knew this was a losing battle. She has caught me with a hard-on and stains on my pants. There could be no doubt of my temptation and desire for her. I was defeated.

I was standing there, I couldn’t say anything. She had me cornered and I had to make up excuses.

$$$$$’s heels are so sexy. Her dress really accentuates her curves. Under her grey suit, Her button-up shirt hugged her breasts. And her ass… I was powerless as I stared at her sexy butt as her dress swished to one side as the step forward, revealing a glimpse of her soft thighs. I watched, my mouth agape.

Cody: You’re really pretty and attractive, way above average.

Without thinking, I blurted out:

$$$$$: I'm pretty?

I was at a loss for words. I didn’t mean to say that out loud.

$$$$$: I'll just pretend I didn't see anything. Anyway, I'm going to need your help with some stuff later.

Cody: Sure. What do you need me to do?

$$$$$: I need your personal details just for administrative purposes and your banking and payment details as well.

Cody: Okay. No problem. I'll give you the details shortly after I refresh myself. Allow me to head to the gents first.

$$$$$: Sure. I'll meet you in my office.

$$$$$ smiled with a smirk on her face as she left the room.

[mrcody]

Chapter 7: Cleaning up the Mess

I walked toward the washroom, trying to avoid any potential interaction with anyone.

Upon reaching, I took off this annoying mask that has been suffocating me the whole day and I'm seriously annoyed by this regulation that prevented me to admire the beauty of the girls in the company.

I immediately gathered a few paper towels from the dispenser. I was just focusing on rigorously trying to wipe the stains off my pants and didn't realize that I have been in this washroom for almost 15 minutes. I threw the soiled tissues into the bin when I saw my reflection on the mirror. I was glad I was able to completely remove the stain.

Recalling what has happened in the past 3 hours, I contemplated my options currently. I decided to just release myself once and for all for today.

Should I fantasize on XY or $$$$$?

XY is the sweet little girl who is an innocent and petite little girl with massive boobs. While I picture $$$$$ as someone with a powerful presence commanding me, and I longed for her to take control of my every movement. That seemed to be a tough decision.

I unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out from my underwear, wrapping my right hand around my dick. I began to stroke myself, gently.

With the mental image of XY being in my office while being on her kneels under my desk, she was giving me a real tease while she wraps her hands around my dick through my briefs, her tiny fingers not even close to wrapping around it although it was only partially engorged. As she tugs it free, a little too hard, and it flops out, hitting her in the face.

"Oh my god," she says with a mixture of awe and fright, "it's huge!"

"Go on and stop teasing," I commanded. "Let me see what you are capable of."

I imagined her timidly kissing the tip of the head, then giving it a test lick, my dick started glistering with pre-cum. Beneath the desk, being constrained to the tight space, she pulled back in shock. She was hesitant to continue at first upon looking at some man's juices oozing out.

"Oh, you have to try so much harder than that. You have to make me cum. You have to get me hard again after I cum. You have to make me cum twice with your mouth. If you can do that, I might consider dating you. Otherwise, I'm going to end this right now.”

XY gained confidence by giving the head a few licks.

She pushes my dick past her lips, trying to get as much of it in her mouth as possible. She keeps going deeper and deeper, at least 4 inches down, before gagging and pulling back, taking a large breath. My dick is about a little below 7 inches, not the biggest out there, but it's thick, really thick, and the girth is at least 6 inches.

Back in the washroom, I started to pick up the pace of stroking my dick wanted to feel the sensation of XY gagging in my dick, lubricating it by just spitting on my palm, making it more pleasurable.

While the imaginary XY continued sucking my dick with wet slurping noises coming from her mouth, I was careful to treat her gently as she is a small petite girl.

Then I imagined $$$$$ entering my office without any sign and giving me the smirk she previously did. She signaled XY to pause while she raised her short white dress and sat on my lap, spreading her legs, her knees are on both sides of my hips, her back to me as her panties were facing XY's face. Grinding on my lap, her pelvis and ass grinding against my raging hard-on. The feel of her wet pussy rubbing against my erection, her ass rubbing against the head of my dick. Her huge tight ass pressed against my body. My hands moved up her body, cupping her breasts over her suit. $$$$$’s hands were on her chest, grabbing them, making them jiggle a little in her hands.

"XY, serve our mistress $$$$$ by eating her pussy, make sure she's wet enough for me to fuck." I softly moaned.

"Suck my dick at the same time" "Harder, keep going."

The images of $$$$$ in my mind were providing me with the pleasure never imagined. With the motion of grinding, bouncing up and down. I begin to stroke my dick faster and faster.

XY is licking my thigh, following the path of the balls, followed by the base, and then to the tip of my dick, finally reaching $$$$$'s pussy, her undies were shifted to the side and it seemed wet enough for me to penetrate her hairless pussy. $$$$$ rubbed her clits with her wet finger after sucking it with her mouth, leaving a trail of saliva dripping along the way. She guided my dick into her pussy.

I could feel $$$$$'s tight core gripped my shaft as I pounded in and out, relentlessly pushing her to new heights of pleasure. With each thrust I could feel her wetness increase, coating my member until it glided effortlessly in and out. Meanwhile, XY expertly worked my balls with their relentless tongue, sending waves of pleasure through me that echoed in every cell of my body.
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"XY, make sure you lick and suck my balls while I fuck our mistress hard. Make sure that you don't waste any drop of our juices flowing down!" I commanded her while saying out the entire phrase in real life the washroom.

"XY, let me reward you first with something. I want you to take it all down."

With a menacing grip, I grabbed XY by her head and slammed it down towards my raging hard dick with undeniable force. Only about 2/3 of my shaft filled her mouth and throat until she could not swallow no matter how hard she tried and tears streamed from her eyes. Though I initially intended to be gentle with XY, something in me had changed; I wanted her to become $$$$$ and my sex slave. I thrust her head down repeatedly despite her desperate attempts to gasp for air until finally $$$$$ stepped in and stopped me, allowing XY the momentary respite she desperately needed. I was so disappointed in not being able to continue fucking her throat.

[mrcody]

Chapter:8 Messier than before

XY was breathing heavily from the intense and passionate deepthroat session, and by $$$$$’s request, she was now back on her knees in front of her mistress. $$$$$ had engaged a lever on the office chair to ensure that it was reclined backward. She then positioned herself in a reverse cowgirl position with her knees elevating her body. Bringing XY closer to her ass, she guided my head toward her as if an offering.

"Eat my ass" she commanded as she began to finger pussy.

XY was reluctant at first but when she saw $$$$$'s hands reaching towards my cock. The threat is there, deepthroat Cody's massive dick or just eat $$$$$'s ass. She suddenly became more interested in eating $$$$$'s ass. $$$$$ spread her asscheeks using her fingers and XY started to lick her asshole.

As she looked up at $$$$$, with intimidation in her eyes.

"XY, stick your tongue inside and fuck Mistress $$$$$'s asshole," I yelled.

XY begins to insert her tongue into her asshole, licking up every drop of $$$$$’s juices that ran down the sides of her cheeks. XY moved my tongue around $$$$$'s damp walls before focusing on licking up and down in between them. slowly pushing it in and out, fucking her asshole with her tongue.

"Fuck Mistress $$$$$'s asshole with your tongue faster!." I demanded.

I thought my dick going to burst both in real-time and imaginatively, when I imagined XY tongue fucking $$$$$'s asshole, the sucking noise combined with sounds of the slurping of her tongue gliding over and over and XY trying to catch her breath was filling up the room.

XY moved their tongue in an ever-increasing frenzy, the sensation of pleasure for $$$$$ escalating with each passing second. Before long, XY withdrew their tongue from $$$$$'s tight asshole, the skin glistening in its sexual lubricant. With a swift movement, $$$$$ leaned up and seized my erected cock, pushing it firmly into her awaiting depths. There was an initial tightness that soon gave way to the luxurious slickness of arousal.I could feel $$$$$'s walls contracting around them.

$$$$$ grabbed a handful of XY's hair and pulled her head close. She then ordered her to kiss her on the mouth and they began to make out each other. At first, XY was reluctant, with her eyes closed tightly but she gradually opened her mouth and $$$$$'s tongue came inside.

The two of them were immersed in a deep passionate embrace that seemed to last forever. $$$$$'s hands were roaming all over XY's body as their tongues explored each other's mouths. She could feel my heartbeat increasing and my breathing becoming faster as her hand traveled down my back.

$$$$$ kissed me deeply before running her fingers through my hair and whispering softly in my ear “She earned her right to be fucked. Go destroy her."

XY looked up at $$$$$, without words it was clear what she was suppose to do from this moment forward: for her to penetrated by my massive cock which proved too much for her mouth.

With a gentle nudge from $$$$$, XY rose and crawled towards a corner of the office where she on all fours and kneeled patiently for her penetration.

$$$$$ stood up and approached XY.

$$$$$:"You haven't unlock the criteria to be fucked doggie style yet. Unlock achievement already then can. Get to missionary position."

XY: "Yes Mistress $$$$$"

At $$$$$'s command, XY got into the missionary position, and spread her legs wide open. $$$$$ then took a step back and gave me a sly smile as she gestured to the sight before me. I leaned in closer and pushed my hard cock inside of XY, slowly and deeply.

XY gasped from the pleasure mixed with pain that was coming over her as I moved faster and deeper, thrusting more forcefully than before. She felt unbelievably hot and tight around my shaft, her screams increasing in intensity with every movement.

I could feel the heat radiating off of her body, so invitingly warm that it was almost too much to bear. The feel of her contracting walls around my shaft only heightened my arousal further, making every thrust more enjoyable than the last.

$$$$$ went over to XY and straddled her face, making sure to rub her ass all over it. XY attempted to escape but $$$$$ firmly grabbed a hold of her hair and pulled her head back, making XY moan out in pleasure and pain.
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$$$$$ then kissed XY passionately before grabbing ahold of the sides of XY's face as she sat on and slowly grinding against her face.

She shouted out commands like "Taste me!" and "Lick me baby!" as XY complied with each one. $$$$$ moaned louder with each movement, pushing herself deeper into XY's mouth until she felt completely satisfied.

$$$$$ spoke up: "Cody, fuck her harder. Show us what you can do!"

Taking this as a cue to go wilder, I grabbed XY's hips tightly and started pounding away at her pussy faster and harder than before, taking her breath away with each thrust. She was screaming out in pleasure now, her breathing becoming increasingly erratic as I pushed both our limits even further.

My thrusts had become so strong and fast that XY was completely losing control, her moans of pleasure turning into screams of ecstasy. I could feel her walls gripping me tightly as I pushed deeper and deeper into her, feeling every inch of her innermost depths.
I pressed my lips firmly against $$$$$'s, as she moaned in pleasure and bucked her hips against XY's face. Her grinding movements filled the air with an ecstasy that I could taste on my tongue, and all around us was the hotness of skin on skin.

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I could hear $$$$$'s breathing becoming more and more erratic as she started trembling above XY. Suddenly, she let out a loud moan as streams of juice poured out from her body, splashing XY and me with its warmth. She had finally reached the pinnacle of pleasure and was no longer able to contain herself.

$$$$$ just watched me pounding this sweet little thing as faced me and instructed me.

$$$$$: "Cody, taste and lick clean, it's your turn now. I'll punish you if any drop is wasted. Is that clear?"

I giggled and reply saying out in real life as well.

Cody: "My Mistress $$$$$, you'll pay for it, I swear to all gods you will. You'll drink every last drop of my cum and savour it until I'm satisfied." My words sent a deep shiver down my spine that was accompanied by a moan escaping from my lips, like an acknowledgment of his dominance.

I dropped myself back onto the sofa, commanding both ladies before me with a single gaze to finish the task--to fill my mouth with their pleasure. I could feel them drawing closer as they opened my lips and embraced my dick together.

Two passionate kissers and cock suckers.

I moaned in pleasure as I watched them engage in a lustful session of deep and passionate kissing. The sight of it was so erotic that I could feel myself getting aroused even more with every passing second.

Fury ignited within me, I seized $$$$$ and XY by their hair and yanked them close to my aroused manhood. With each thrust of my hips, I wanted nothing more than to bury myself deep inside the tenderness of their lips as my member dragged across their face, coating it with a wet and slimy layer of sweat.

This double blowjob was unlike anything I had ever experienced before—the combination of both ladies pleasuring me made every stroke of their tongues feel ten times better than any I had ever gotten from just one person alone. The sensations kept building up...

As I imagined this, I was stroking my dick faster and faster. Then I felt myself climaxing soon, in the next minute or two, "I'm going to cum soon," I thought, Suddenly, I hear a door open.

[mrcody]

Chapter:9 My Redemption

"Ahem," it was $$$$$, she entered the washroom. It's then I realized I did not lock the door just now.

~Shit!

She opened the door and walked in when she saw I was holding my hard penis. She blushed immediately but I could see the raging fire building up within her. I was again caught off guard, the 3rd time in a row. I think the Feng Shui of the office is affecting my Qi resulting in all the unexpected things happening one after another. At that time, I was thinking -"I'm dead, will she report me for sexual harassment or public indecency, exposure, or what." I then recalled I'm in the gents, which is strictly for - Males. This $$$$$ just barged in like that without any heads up a bit too much.

Cody: "Ahem. What are you doing here?"

I was trying to stay composed while still holding on to my dick which is soaked in my saliva.

$$$$$: "Trying to understand since when had I became your mistress, why do you want XY to tongue fuck my ass, and what did I do to become a dirty slut."

$$$$$ was clearly angry at that moment and her face was flushed red. My cock was aching for $$$$$'s ass but being in a compromising position and I don't want to lose my job.

Cody: "I was just doing what you told me to do."

$$$$$: "Since when did I give you these instructions? What on earth is going on?

She shouted at me, anger still boiling within her veins. I could tell by the way her voice trembled that she was close to tears, feeling humiliated and violated by my actions.

Cody: "It's just what I imagined."

$$$$$: "I've had enough of this! I've decided that we aren't going to work together anymore. This is only your first day at work and yet I'm receiving this from you."

"I'm going to give you two options, either I tell this to Gavin Reeds, who is your boss or I report this to the Human Resource Department. What do you want to choose?"

$$$$$'s face was red, and as it seems, after each question she asks, her body quiver a little more. I tried to explain to her while still holding onto my deflated dick, but she didn't want to listen. She said she wanted to leave immediately.

My heart sank as reality sunk in - what had happened was inappropriate and inexcusable on my part no matter the circumstances or intentions behind it all. Realizing there was nothing more that could be said at this point, all I could do now was hope for redemption from $$$$$'s wrath towards me so that our friendship could somehow salvage itself once again after all of this mess was over with.

$$$$$: "You should be ashamed of yourself," she said sadly before turning around and walking away without another word.

Cody: "Wait, I could explain. There's something I needed to tell you. If possible, please lock the door."


$$$$$ looked at me, then her eyes went down and look at my dick, she went on to lock the door and walked back to me. Staring at me while I was still holding on to my dick.

$$$$$: "What the hell is wrong with you, I agreed to listen to you."

Cody: "I'm sorry $$$$$, but I'm just so horny, look at my dick, it's just that the girls in this office are all way too attractive. I can't control my urge and inner desire."

$$$$$: "And that's my issue? I thought you said their face was covered by mask. So u went and check them out?"

I ignored the question and went on to explain.

Cody: "$$$$$, the first day here is always the hardest for me, after touring the company for a while, XY, you, the rest of the females in the company."

"I was just so hard and I can't control my genitalia, please forgive me and I promise this will not happen again."

I just started blurting out random nonsense to try to ease the situation. But $$$$$ just stared at me with the same expression. Anger! It's then that it occurred to me that I was caught doing something wrong.

I was overwhelmed with embarrassment and shame of being caught jerking off. And the worst thing was by one of the females I was fantasizing about. Thinking back about all the offensive and presumptuous commands I've given while moaning in pleasure, all the crazy scenarios I had imagined, I felt ashamed.

I couldn't meet $$$$$'s gaze, instead focusing on the floor, I spoke in a barely audible voice. I just don't know what came over me. I muttered.

Cody: "$$$$$...From the first time I laid eyes on you, I had been attracted to you. Since the interview whereby you exuded so much confidence and self-esteem when I first interacted with you. There was something about you that drew me in and made me yearn more."

"Upon meeting you in person today, the way you dress, the way you speak, the way your hair cascaded down your back, and the way your body moved with a grace and elegance that was simply mesmerizing. Especially your smile."

"I have to confess about what happened previously in my office. Previously as you were on your way to the ladies, I just couldn't stop looking at your back, the way you walk... it turned me on. You've got a really perfect figure. The more I thought about it, the more I became obsessed wanting to have a romantic tryst with you."

"Do you want to know what was in my mind then?" I asked.

$$$$$: "Err..Was I the only one in your mind then?"

I was surprised and confused with that question from $$$$$.

Cody: "Yes. Only you were in my mind. XY appeared only after she caught me with a raging hard-on while I was thinking of you."

$$$$$ was surprised by my confession, as she only knew what happened at the later part of the situation as eavesdropping on my phone call with my mom.

$$$$$: "What or who were you thinking then? or Fantasizing about?"

Cody: "It's alright. Let's not bring that up again. I promised to never ever do that again, could you forgive me?"

$$$$$: "I'll not forgive you until I evaluate the entire situation. So tell me what was in your mind?"

Suddenly I regretted asking that stupid question which just came out naturally.

Cody: "If I tell you, I'm certain you would be offended and would never forgive me."

$$$$$: "Comon, what's the issue with you? You have the balls to do this you no balls to be truthful to me? What can be worst than asking XY eat my ass and you calling me a slut? What's fucking wrong with you? You want to worship my cheebye also?"

Cody: Errr...

I was completely taken aback by the sudden barrage of crude languages that spewed out from $$$$$'s mouth. I could tell it was my fault, as her rage seethed like boiling lava cooking up a storm of burning hot words. And what does the word worship means. Is $$$$$ a Dom? or she watch too much porn?

"Should I come up with something to lie to her to attempt to fix the issue?" I thought to myself. "Aiya forget it, I'll just tell her everything in detail, but maybe I'll phrase it in an extremely sensual way for her. Maybe it will turn her on." I decided to start my confession with a slightly lower voice.

Cody:"As I watch you walk away and head towards the ladies, your voluptuous butt swaying in a hypnotic rhythm that he could barely contain himself from grabbing, with each step and I could not avert my gaze. My mind raced with desire as I envisioned your body enveloping mine."

"The thoughts of my huge throbbing dick between your bouncing ass cheeks filled his mind and my groin tightened with anticipation. I imagined you burying my face between the soft flesh of your butt, forcing me to taste the sweetness of your love juice as it flows downstream. "

"I could feel the suffocation as you forced me to devour your ass. While you spread your asscheeks apart to give me better access to your asshole, I was forced to probe your tight asshole with my tongue deep inside and worship it."

All these happened while you playfully flick your fingers against my enormous manhood, teasing me by not giving me what I desire."

I looked at $$$$$, her eyes widened in shock. But there I notice there was no longer anger in her eyes. I knew that it was somehow working, she was slightly turned on. She was about to say something before I pretended I didn't notice and took a deep breath as I continued the confession.

I leaned forward, my eyes never leaving $$$$$’s as I started to speak in a low and serene voice.

Cody: "Offended by your outrageous act of making me devour your ass, with a fierce tug and an unwavering grip, I yanked your hair and dragged you across the room. Your body waiting for me as I pushed you onto the metal surface of my office desk. My hands were ruthless in their approach to discipline you, spanking your ass relentlessly until it lit up in a crimson hue. I occasionally intentionally brush my fingers across your privates."

"You groaned in anticipation as I primed you for penetration. As I inched closer to you, a low growl of desire rumbled in your throat as I started preparing you for my pleasure. With one swift movement, I tore off your suit and flung it to the other side of the room. My hands moved up your body, lifting the fabric of your short white dress, I then commanded you to bite down on the edge of your dress with your luscious mouth. It ensured you're exposed right in front of me and helps to contain your loud moans when I pound deep into your hungry depths."

"Our eyes were firmly locked as I continued to ravish your body. I tugged the fabric of your bra until it slips off your shoulders, revealing your tantalizing breasts that are bigger than a handful. They look like two perfectly rounded orbs that beg to be touched."


I paused the story as I slowly removed the mask on her face, revealing her true beauty. And she look really attractive, her complexion is perfect. It was only then that I noticed that $$$$$'s face getting really blushed. I looked at her in the eyes. She avoided eye contact by closing her eyes. "Is she avoiding my fantasies or secretly enjoying listening to my confession?" That question came to my mind again.

My heart pounded as the blood rushed out of my head and to my lower region. My pants were still down to my knee level with my dick exposed. I could feel my dick start to swell larger. She had yet to notice it bulging in size as she closed her eyes. I've decided to try my luck.

Continuing the confession,

"A low moan escaped from your lips as my hands started to explore your sensitive nipples. I took one between my fingers and flicked it gently with my thumb while my other hand softly caressed your stomach. My hands continued to travel downwards, exploring the curves of your body as I planted soft kisses all over your skin."

A mad hunger surged through me as our lips met and I explored her neck with a burning intensity. Alternating my kisses with a mixture of sucking and licking, I pleasured her. My right hand held her firmly, steadying her as my tongue coiled around the sensitive flesh of her ears, tasting the sweetness of her skin. With my left hand I pulled both of hers to my growing groin, wanting her to feel the power that coursed through me like electricity. She gasped in awe as she felt my dick swelling up rapidly against her palms. And I'm certain she could feel it too.
I felt her body shaking beneath me and her struggles only made me more aroused. I calm her down by licking her earlobes and gentle exhaling onto her ears. Stroke it gently for me.

Continuing the confession, with my sensual voice.

"At the same time, upon command, you bent over in compliance as you readied me for what was to come, ready for me to take my pleasure. Your nipples were aroused by the cold metal desk surface upon contact. You anxiously awaited what was coming next."

I slowly lowered my left hand to her right tits area and gave it a gentle pinch through her clothes. She gave a moan in real life and I knew I was headed in the right direction. $$$$$ was no longer struggling to form my dick in her hands as I begin to stroke it slowly with both her hands. I'm certain she's enjoying it as she gave it several squeezes before stroking it with full motion from the base to the head. She used her thumb and index finger to focus on the tip while another softly squeezing my balls without prompt she manage to milk some pre-cum out of me. "Spit on it" I whispered to her ears as I started to move my I moved my left hand down to her privates while my right hand held on to her waist, semi-hugging her as I continue my story.

"My mouth soon found its way to the apex of your desire. I licked and teased your inner thighs before finally paying attention to your bud of pleasure. With every flick of my tongue, you grew more and more aroused, rocking your hips towards me in anticipation."

I slowly guide my left hand under her short dress, I was in shock. I could not feel the presence of any fabric underneath. She's not wearing any undies! And it's now then I noticed there are a few trails of wet juices flowing down both thighs. "What on earth is going on?" I requested myself. Mainly is why she's not wearing anything beneath.

I had to continue my confession to ensure she stays arouse.

"As I felt your whole body quivering, without delay, you moaned with delight as I unexpectedly started to penetrate you from behind, and thrust deep inside of your tight wet pussy. My hands grasped your hips as I penetrated you with vigor and speed, while at the same time rubbing your clit."

Upon the word penetrate being said, I started to penetrate her using my index and middle finger as well. She was well lubricated from her own juice. I felt so powerful and in control as I continued to tease and tantalize her body.

I continued my confession.

"Pleasure filled the air around us. Our sweat-covered bodies connected in perfect unison. I could see the enjoyment coursing through your body, your eyes closed in surrender and ecstasy as you held tightly onto your dress and quivered in pleasure pick up speed and went as fast as I could."

Before I could play out the scene with my fingers, she started to passionately caress my manhood. The sensation was almost too much for me to take, and with each stimulating stroke, I felt a wave of pleasure radiating through my body.

My lips forcefully pressed against $$$$$'s as I moved on to bite her earlobes and neck with ferocity.

She toyed with me with playful confidence, I can't believe she's teasing me with savvy seduction, running her velvety hand along my shaft and coating it with her own passion-filled arousal. Yes! $$$$$ guided my penis to her pussy and was rubbing the tip against the entrance and clitoris. I was dripping with anticipation -

As I hear $$$$$ moaning into my ears. I could feel myself almost exploding and I've yet to complete my confession. I was so ready to finger her ass when I confess about the part of me fucking her anally by surprise. Would I still have the chance?

[mrcody]

I'll just post the balance few acts that I've written and I'm travelling to bkk for 2 weeks. I might continue updating the story there, depending on the audience demand. Haha. Cheers:p

[mrcody]

Chapter:10 My Blue Balls

I was driven by an unquenchable desire to see this through, attempting desperately to keep my composure despite the overwhelming urge to break down and release every ounce of cum inside me. With every ounce of strength I had left, I pushed onward, ready to confess it all.

At this point, something caught my attention, chills ran down our spines as several heavy footsteps echoed closer, the sound made us tremble with fear. Each step seemed to grow louder and more menacing, threatening to swallow us whole in its path.

Thoughts ran through my mind, like a game of solitaire with too many cards. Would we be caught by others? What should I do next?

The footsteps were closer and closer, right outside the door, they made the last turn and were almost here, inches away from the door.

$$$$$ was still caressing my dick with a gentle yet consistent grip. She held tight onto it as if she was determined never to let go of it. I tried to calm my breathing to avoid a scene of me almost exploding while listening to the footsteps getting closer.

Finally, I don't know how or why, but as the presence of those footsteps got closer and closer, I felt my manhood deflating and $$$$$'s grip getting weaker. I was able to breathe normally at the last moment, I didn't know what happened and I was very confused.

Being so close to getting caught really took a toll on me somehow.

My heart raced as the menacing footsteps approached our door, and I held my breath until they finally faded down the corridor. $$$$$'s grip on me tightened in fear, but relief washed over us as we realized we were not yet discovered. This place had become more dangerous than I ever could have imagined and I knew that if I did not get out soon, all would be lost.

We stayed there in silence for a few moments, after a few minutes passed, $$$$$ looked at me.

"I'm sorry about my behaviour. You must be very confused about everything that has happened. I know you had a lot on your mind, so I'm going to explain everything to you."

As I looked at $$$$$'s face, I noticed that it was changed. Her head was still connected to her body, but her face was completely different. It was like she was possessed or SOMETHING. The face that looked at me was not the same person that I met earlier, she was a totally different being.

Confusion and shock surged through me. I felt completely overwhelmed and confused. What had just occurred? We were engaging in something so intimate, yet we barely knew each other. We had just been in a heated embrace, passionately exchanging affections that I never expected to engage in.

My heart raced as my mind flooded with questions- why were we doing this? What should I do next? Is it lunchtime yet? All these thoughts ran through my mind but the one question burned brighter than all the rest- why did neither of us stop this from happening?

Cody: "Why were you not wearing your undies anyway?" I unintentionally blurt out the question.

$$$$$'s face turned bright red.

$$$$$: "I....I.." she stuttered."

$$$$$: "Well...prepare to get really confused and overwhelmed," she says as her held her head up high.

I was really confused by then.

Cody: "What's our next move?" I asked her with a calm tone, but her eyes seemed worried.

$$$$$: "I don't know. I don't know what to do." she replied and then stroked me softly and gently said

Cody: "Let's first get out of here! The clock is ticking towards lunch, and I'm a little famished. I don't want either of us to pass out from hunger by the middle of the day."

I quickly smoothed out my clothes, making sure that every wrinkle was gone and each button was properly fastened. The fabric felt crisp against my skin.

I quickly grabbed a hand full of paper towels from the dispenser and returned to her. Carefully, I drenched a few sheets in the warm water streaming from the faucet and cautiously crouched down next to her as I was prepare to help her pussy which is drenched with all the juices.

I felt my heart beating out of my chest as I reached for her thighs to clean her up. My gentle touch caused her skin to quiver as I went higher up toward her private region. A glimpse of her pussy met my gaze, still beaded with her juices. An intoxicating scent of arousal filled my nostrils. Its bare neatness was captivating, begging me to explore it further.

Since she stood still, I kept going with my task. I brushed my fingertips across her intimate area and delicately wiped away the moisture. With a gentle whisper, I layered fresh paper towels against her most delicate parts. $$$$$ let out a soft sigh as she felt the warmth of my touch.

I looked into your eyes tenderly and asked with genuine concern, "Did it hurt?" I had never done anything like this before, so I wanted to ensure you were alright.

$$$$$: "No. I'm alright," she purred in a delicate, quivering voice. "You don't seem to be the type with a soft and gentle side." Surprisingly, she beamed at me and locked her gaze on mine.

I finished caressing the front of her intimate area and was about to begin exploring her inner thighs before I reached her most delicate region. Her skin felt majestically warm, almost sultry, beneath my fingertips. I wanted to make sure that she felt comfortable and taken care of, so I gently wiped away any sweat from her body.

Cody: "Could you spread your legs for me?" a sudden feeling of embarrassment rose in me, yet we were both overcome by an undeniable attraction.

Cody:" Or maybe you should clean up yourself?" I asked her softly as my fingertips brushed against the soft skin of her inner thighs. She didn't response, locking her gaze with mine.

She spread her legs obediently without prompt and lifted her dress with a grace that made my heart flutter with anticipation.

Cody:" Shall I continue?" I asked as my fingers ever so lightly trailed along her creamy thighs. $$$$$ slowly opened her gaze to meet mine and nodded in approval, granting me permission to enter this most sacred of intimacy.

My heart was pounding in my chest as I reached her most private area, and with careful consideration, I gently wiped away any remaining beads of sweat from the contours of either side. This task was done with utmost delicacy and precision in order to ensure $$$$$'s comfort. Done! It's then I realised there is still the ass!

Cody: "Err, $$$$$, could you turn around and help me spread your buttcheeks?" I asked her timidly, almost unsure of myself.

$$$$$ blushed in embarrassment but nonetheless complied, slowly parting her plump cheeks to allow me access. This was my first intimate encounter with $$$$$'s ass, and I had to admit that it was peaky, firm yet huge but just nice for her body size.

Gently running my fingers across the crevices of her buttocks, I ensured that no sweat was left behind before moving on to wiping away any moisture from the most sensitive of regions - the anus. With utmost delicacy and precision, I ran the wet towel along this area as though it were a fragile flower petal, while $$$$$ moaned quietly in pleasure.

[mrcody]

Chapter:11 $$$$$ the Dom

Once I was done with the deed, I was about to stand up to discard the towels, but felt a tug on my hair. $$$$$ had pulled it back, forcing my head in the direction of her voluptuous butt. Taken aback by her boldness, I couldn't help but be impressed with her audacity.

I was hesitant at first, unsure of what to do, but the smell of $$$$$'s aroused body soon filled the air, driving me wild with desire. I felt $$$$$'s slightly bending forward and her butt arching upwards to ensure that her ass is right at my lips.

$$$$$ looked back at me with menacing eyes. "I ain't playing no games," she growled. "Stick out your tongue and clean my ass like you mean it - and don't think a few measly pieces of paper towel is gonna cut it."

My heart raced as I licked and sucked on $$$$$'s ass cheeks with feverish enthusiasm. My tongue lashed out like a whip, prying into every crevice of her fleshy butt cheeks as she moaned in pleasure.

“Stop wasting time, and put your tongue deep into my asshole,” she commanded with a throaty growl. Her eyes sparkled with desire as she moved close to me. “You have been dreaming of this moment all day, now your fantasies can become reality!” As I felt the heat of her cheeks, I slipped my tongue into her inviting darkness.

I shivered with anticipation, but fear held me back. How could I possibly do something so daring? But then I remembered why I was here - to give $$$$$ whatever she wanted, no matter how wild it might be. Earlier on I wanted to finger her ass and how I'm supposed to eat her ass. God.

Taking a deep breath, I opened my mouth and pushed forth my tongue as far as I could manage, the tightness of her walls barely allowing any penetration.

I pleaded, "You're far too clenched for me to taste you, baby. Open up and let my tongue explore deep inside your forbidden paradise." I inched closer, my breath hot against her skin. "I want to feel what it's like to be inside you," I murmured hungrily.

$$$$$ was unbelievably aroused by my words, powerfully pushing me down onto the frigid tile floor and planting herself on my face. She wanted total dominance as she swiveled her hips over my lips.

"Worship my ass as you've imagined earlier, and I'll make sure you get just what you asked for."$$$$$ sensed my anxiousness and commanded

Her hands moved across my body with a feverish desire as she slowly but surely unzipped my pants. Her tongue glided across my already stiffening dick, and I could feel my heart racing in anticipation of what was to come.

It's now that I realized that this position allows my tongue to have easier access to her asshole. Gathering all my courage together, I opened my mouth and pushed out my tongue, slowly licking around the outside of her anus before finally plunging it inside. The feeling was indescribable - hot and wet and electrifying all at once.

$$$$$ gasped as her pleasure increased with each passing second, her body shuddering in delight as I explored deeper and deeper into her tight opening. Our bodies moved together in perfect harmony as we basked in the pure ecstasy of pleasure that can only be found within that intimate space between two people.

$$$$$'s head bobbed back and forth on my cock, rubbing her cheeks back and forth against my rod, going as deep as she could. The wet sounds of her mouth gagging as it hits her throat filled the surrounding. She stuck out her tongue to lick my shaft as it slid past her lips into her throat. It was so sloppy that saliva dripped from her mouth and landed on my body.

I thrust my tongue harder than ever before, desperately trying to reach her depths. And at the same time, she went on hard and fast on me, seemingly matching my own intensity. She was moaning so loud that it seem to echo through the walls of the washroom as she started to rub on her clit as well.

The vibrations of each of our movements sent a tingling sensation up my spine as we both reached an unrivaled level of pleasure. I felt like I was floating in an ocean of ecstasy and my mouth filled with her sweet juices as they overflowed from her quivering pussy.

At this moment, we were one. Our bodies perfectly synchronized in harmony with each other and no matter how hard or fast we moved, neither one of us could break away from this perfect moment between us.

Slowly I increased the pressure and pace while simultaneously exploring her deeper recesses with my tongue; all while $$$$$ blew me with a passion that seemed never-ending.


My breathing was heavy as I pushed my hips forward, thrusting into her tight wetness. Her body quivered in anticipation as I moved deeper and deeper, pushing me closer to the point of no return.

We moved together in a way we'd never experienced before, our pleasure spiraling outwards into infinitely unknown regions, until finally we reached our climactic release together - screaming out each other's names in primal delight.

Her muscles tightened around me as I slipped in deeper and deeper, almost reaching the point of no return.

Cody:"I'm going to cum! Please Don't stop $$$$$!" I begged

My breathing was as I continued to eat her ass while starting to fuck her mouth by forcing her head down as I thrust my hips and shove my manhood deep into her throat, going deeply in every motion. Her body quivered in shock as I moved deeper and deeper, pushing me closer to the point of no return.

I could feel my impending orgasm approaching. My balls were growing exponentially and I knew it would only be moments before I cum.

Cody: “I am cumming!” I had to signal to $$$$$ as I knew this load would be a thick and big one. I’m afraid she was intimidated by it.

With a deep guttural roar, I finally let loose my release as my orgasm came crashing down on me like a tidal wave. Suddenly $$$$$'s body shook with an intense surprise as a sheer wave of warmth and stickiness erupted from her mouth.

It was a massive load, and the thick gooey cum slid down her neck, coating her face in its slippery bliss.

I finally came, after all the various incidents. Finally.

We lay there for a few moments in silence, reveling in the afterglow of our intense session. Feeling content and satisfied from having fulfilled each other's desires, we cuddled up close together, cleaned up, and left shortly after.

[Angles]

Erotic novels.. enjoyed reading it.!

[mrcody]

Chapter 12: Tensions and Decisions


We had just shared an incredibly intimate moment that felt like it could only be repeated in the privacy of our own homes, not out in public. And all these happening just on the first day of reporting for my new job, in the washroom? Oh my God!

To make matters worse, no matter how hard I tried to forget what we experienced earlier, I couldn't get the encounter out of my head.

I helped her clean up the mess and handed her some extra paper towels to dry her face off. I ensured not to cross any more personal boundaries and engage in anything sexual again; as I knew that this had gone too far. We've spent more than enough time in the washroom and this is admitably not an ideal location.

We both settled into an uncomfortable silence as we walked out of the washroom, and I couldn't help but feel the tension between us. To ease the situation, I started engaging in small talk.

Cody:"There's a welcome lunch for me right? Shall we head to the venue now?" I popped the question

$$$$$:"Err... Yes yes! Let's head there now." It's in the conference room.

It was a small lunch buffet with a variety of dishes and drinks arranged neatly on a long table in the conference room. The team members had already started digging in, chatting, and laughing over their meals.

The mood is far more relaxed now, compared to my morning’s chaos. Everyone is in high spirits, joking around and getting to know each other better over food.

Throughout lunch, I manage to interact with my team as well as several other colleagues from other departments. The conversations were flowing and I was starting to feel more comfortable in this office environment.

However, despite the casual atmosphere and friendly conversations, I couldn't help but notice $$$$$'s occasional glances at me throughout the lunch. It's almost like she wanted to say something but wasn't sure how to approach me without embarrassing herself further.

I kept glancing at $$$$$ throughout lunch but she seemed distracted; almost as if she wasn't really paying attention to anyone else around her or enjoying herself at all. I wondered what was going through her head but couldn't help but to avoid her because I can't really find a way to talk to her without making things awkward between us again.

Later in the day, I also met up with Gavin Reeds, who stood just above the crowd. He was a bit overweight, though not as much as some of the other people there. His face was round and kind. His black hair was cut close to his head except for a wide fringe that dangled over his forehead and half hid his eyebrows.

We talked for a while and I got to know more about Gavin. He had been with the company for two years and was originally from Bordeaux, France. As we discussed his various projects, there was a distinct undercurrent of excitement in his voice as he talked about his time abroad and the stories he had to tell.

We also chatted about my job scope and what was expected of me the first week of work - essentially nothing important, just to learn the culture and practice of the company. The art director and copywriter are more than capable to finish any existing projects.

As our conversation progressed, I shared a fair share of my past experience and expectations as well. Gavin shared with me some facts about my team member, I was surprised that he actually knew so much about them. Gradually, the topic started to derail and Gavin unexpectedly opened up to me about his interest in $$$$$. He admitted he had noticed her since he first joined the team and said he found her attractive.

It was quite a surprise to me that someone like Gavin would be attracted to $$$$$. Despite $$$$$'s apparent beauty and intelligence, she could also be rather intimidating due to her strong personality. Not to mention how domineering she had been with her earlier. I couldn't help but wonder if Gavin could really handle being with a woman so strong-willed and in control.

I wasn't sure what to say or how to react, so I just nodded my head in agreement while saying something along the lines of "Yeah, she seems like an interesting person." In response, Gavin chuckled and said "That's an understatement!"

He went on to say what she was really like when she was away from other people; it felt like he knew her better than I did. My stomach turned cold as I realized how uncomfortable this situation had become.

And after talking for some time we decided to head off to our respective offices. As we parted ways, I felt a weight lifted off my shoulder - talking to Gavin after he express his interest in $$$$$ is weird. Was I feeling jealous? What about XY? I haven't seen her during the lunch session. But at the same time, there was a hint of relief - at least $$$$$ wouldn't have witnessed me exchanging conversation with XY.

"Things were more complicated than ever." I sighed.

I sat in my office, looking around, and can't help but recalled my fantasies happening in this office, perhaps one day it might come true.

Thinking about the relationship between $$$$$ and me. $$$$$ is the Human Resource manager, in charge of hiring, onboarding, compensation, personnel policies, legal compliance, etc. To me, all HR employees are to be treated with extra caution, because they are legally obligated to act and hand out disciplinary punishment upon discovering reports and findings about employees.

I started to ease my worries as initially it was my fault to be caught with my pants down and offending her, but it later became mutual when she reciprocated.

My outlook changed for the better: instead of trying to find ways to avoid interactions with $$$$$, I felt lighter, more confident in myself, knowing that any awkwardness between us might be simply due to mutual attraction!

"I guess she liked me too," I thought to myself.

I made myself comfortable in the chair and began to let my thoughts wander. $$$$$ and XY kept flashing across my mind. My mind started racing through ideas of how to tackle the impending issue but non of these thoughts seemed ideal. I gave up and perhaps some solution would just pop up along the way.

Looking around my office, I needed some things in order to foster creativity and promote positive energy flow in the room, I needed a few decorations, like a mug for coffee and tea, wireless charging pads for mobile devices, and calendars for organizing events., stationeries for writing memos... And maybe something interesting to look at every once in a while, a photo frame.

Just as I sat down with these thoughts swirling in my head, it came across my mind. Perhaps something to improve the Feng Shui of the room as well! Of course, I would need some stain removers, tissue boxes, cleaning supplies, and extra clothes.

I immediately took out my iPad and created a to-do list, a habit of mine.

"Shall have a talk with $$$$$ before I leave." I thought to myself. Looking at the clock, it's 4pm, and almost close to getting off work. The last thing I needed to do before I leave was to meet $$$$$ to pass her my personal details.

That was the plan for me - I got up, tucked my iPad into my leather pouch and headed towards her office, hoping that the meeting would eventually work out just fine!

[ethanw]

good writing, keep going :D

[mrcody]

Chapter 13

Along the way, I crossed path with a few pretty girls exchanging eyes with me. While these encounters were short-lived, it's quite a pleasant experience to be in a company with so many eye candies.

One of them was particularly pretty with her long black hair and shimmering golden eyes that seem full of warmth - it was as if she were trying to nurture the world around her! Her name is Yasmin.

Meet Yasmin, a radiant and vivacious Malay teen who stands a comfortable 165cm tall. With an infectious smile that lights up her entire face, Yasmin's warm, honey-colored eyes draw you in like a magnet. But what truly sets her apart is her incredible confidence and a figure that catches everyone's attention.

Yasmin was wearing a button-up shirt and high waist wide leg pants but blessed with a curvaceous silhouette, her eye-catching E or F-cup bust were begging to be freed as it was busting through her top, accentuating her assets with a touch of sassiness.

It's no wonder I can't help but be drawn to her magnetic charm and undeniable allure.

Unsure of the location of $$$$$'s office, I mustered up the courage to approach Yasmin.

"Hi there, I'm here to look for $$$$$, the HR manager," I said with a friendly smile.

Yasmin turned toward me, her warm eyes meeting mine.

"Hello," she greeted warmly, her voice as melodious as a songbird. "I'm Yasmin, $$$$$'s office is just the end of the corridor at the corner."

"Thanks, Yasmin," I replied, feeling instantly at ease by her welcoming demeanor.

"And yes! I am Cody, I'm here to meet with $$$$$ to update her on my personal details as it's my first day here."

"Oh. Which department are you in?" Yasmin curiously asked.

"I'm in the Creative department. Thank you very much." I didn't elaborate much as I don't want to be caught by $$$$$ hitting off another lady in the company. Was I afraid that she might be jealous? I'm no longer sure of how things are headed and my feelings for her.

As I got nearer to her office, my pace slowed down a bit as I felt butterflies in my stomach - this is the most nerve-wracking thing ever.

I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and apprehension. I knocked on the door, and a familiar voice called out, "Come in!"

I stepped inside to find $$$$$, sitting behind her desk. It was as though she was there waiting for me, knowing if she knew how important this meeting is to both of us! She was wearing the same white dress but without her grey suit this time. Perhaps she didn't feel the need to as she was alone in her office.

I mustered up my courage,
"Hi $$$$$. I'm here to pass you my personal details and sign the administrative forms."

As $$$$$ was in her own private office, she's not wearing a mask, I could see her facial expressions, she gave a slight smile but her eyes lingering on my face for a moment.

"Of course, Cody. I'll just get you the form." she replied

She bent down, opening a drawer and rummaged around for a folder. Her cleavage was exposed slightly as her bust swayed delicately with her movements.

She then took out a form from the folder and passed it to me.

"This is your Employment Agreement outlining the terms and conditions of your role as Creative Director. It includes your job description, salary details, benefits package, and probationary period. I would need you to acknowledge it and sign at the acknowledgment portion at the Annex section." in the meantime, she was still bent down, looking for other forms." she said.

I was clearly distracted and drawn away, overwhelmed with visions of her riding on me, her fleshy boobs quivering with every thrust as she leaned back me. My hands giving her the incredible sensation as I pinch her nipples as it between my fingertips. I did not respond to her, aroused by the thought of what pleasure she could bring me.

$$$$$ was aware of my gaze and immediately froze under the pressure. She slowly straightened her back and stood up, she turned turned around and adjusted her dress to conceal her cleavage fully while walking towards her back to pick up her suit from the sofa.

As she walked towards the sofa, her back came into my vantage and it gave me a full view of her curvaceous body and her huge ass. The movement revealed something else though, her butt cheeks was exposed to me as she tried to cover her cleavage with more fabric by pulling it up.

Uncovered in all their glory. I felt myself getting aroused at the sight. "She's still not wearing her undies!" I exclaimed in my mind.

She turned around and walked towards me, I couldn't help but feel my heart beating faster.

"Enough of looking at me. I want to focus on work at the moment." she said

I just gave a smile and nodded my head.

I concentrated on the documents in front of me as I went over every detail twice to make sure it was correct. The contract said that I could work from home at least two days a week at my own discretion, and always within reason. Being in the advertising industry for years, I understood several weeks of twelve- or fourteen-hour days were expected of me when advertising campaigns needed to be put together within a tight timeline. In those cases, I would not complain.

The terms seemed fair, but my keen eye searched for any specifics that might affect my work or career growth. Everything seemed good and I was ready to sign, I was just about to grab a pen from the leather pen holder across the desk when $$$$$ passed me a pen from her suit. My gaze was transfixed on the Santos de Cartier ballpoint pen, its elegant design catching the light as she passed it to me.
A luxurious item that I knew cost more than $500. $$$$$ was clearly living a life of financial plenty but to spend on a pen, I certainly wouldn't do that.

I was just curious why she would pass me her personal pen when there are a few just in the pen holder. $$$$$ seemed to be aware of my thoughts and explained.

[mrcody]

Chapter 14: $$$$$’s change in attitude

$$$$$: "This pen has been a part of my beginnings here at Company X," she said, a touch of sentimentality in her voice. "And now, our turn to mark our beginning as well."

I took a deep breath, fully aware of the significance of this moment. This document represented not just a job contract but the beginning of a new chapter in my life as the Creative Director at Company X.

I cradled the pen in my hand, feeling its weight, both physical and symbolic. With steady hands, I uncapped it, revealing the smooth ink that would bind me to this company. The pen seemed to hum with energy as if it too recognized the significance of the moment.

As I leaned over the document, my signature felt more than just a formality—it was a declaration of my commitment, my dedication, and my passion for the creative work that lay ahead.

The pen glided across the paper, leaving behind my name, bold and determined., I looked up at $$$$$.

"There you go, Cody," she said, "We are officially in the same company, and I couldn't be more thrilled to have you on board."

"Thank you, $$$$$," I replied, gratitude evident in my voice. "I can't wait to dive into this new adventure with you."

At this point, I realized that something was wrong.

$$$$$ mentioned initially that "its your turn to mark our beginning as well."

She also said "You're officially a part of the company, and we couldn't be more thrilled to have you on board." expressing more of her role as HR manager welcoming me on behalf of the company? Why did she emphasize everything in her personal view?

And shouldn't I reply "I can't wait to dive into this new adventure with the company or my team" Instead, I said new adventure with you?

I realized her previous words may have sounded awkward, "did she envision us having a future together?" I looked at her and I could see her blushing slightly.

$$$$$ cleared her throat and went back to her seat. She then proceeded to rummage through her folder to pass me a few documents, and again, her cleavage was exposed again. But this time she was feeling more comfortable and doesn't mind.

So the next several minutes was spent signing various forms such as the Contract of Confidentiality, Intellectual Property Agreement and Non-Compete Agreement

I was also given an Employee Benefits Handbook, which detailed the various perks and privileges provided by the company. From health insurance to wellness programs and paid time off, Company X seemed genuinely invested in its employees' well-being and I was impressed with it.

Throughout the document review, $$$$$ remained patient, allowing me time to process the information. She offered explanations whenever I had questions, and her transparency only deepened my sense of trust in her.

This is when $$$$$ passed me the last document, the Code of Conduct, essential in fostering a harmonious work environment.

It outlined the ethical standards, policies on diversity and inclusion, and guidelines for professional behavior. I was reading the document when I come across this portion that reads, "We value a positive and harmonious work environment for all employees. We believe that maintaining professional relationships is essential to fostering a productive and respectful workplace. As such, we recognize the importance of addressing office relationships."

$$$$$ saw my intense concentration on that particular topic and urgently brought to light several points she thought were critically important to me. She almost forced the information into my mind with her passionate words, as if I were in danger of missing out on something life changing if I didn't grasp the significance.

"Ahem... Cody, for this part, there are only a few clauses that you need to take note of. Mainly clauses 1, 2, 3 and 4."she said, clearing her throat slightly to draw my focus.

1) Consensual Relationships:
We understand that mutual attraction may naturally occur between colleagues. While we respect individuals' personal lives, we expect all employees to exercise good judgment and discretion in forming relationships within the workplace. Romantic or personal relationships between employees should be consensual and free from coercion or any form of harassment.

2) Disclosure:
Employees who engage in a romantic relationship with a coworker are encouraged, though not required, to disclose the relationship to their immediate
supervisors or HR. This voluntary disclosure helps us ensure transparency and address any potential conflicts of interest that may arise.

3) Conflict of Interest:
In the event that a romantic relationship between coworkers creates an actual or potential conflict of interest, Company X will take appropriate steps to address the situation. This may include transferring one or both emplovees to different departments or teams to avoid compromising work-related decisions.

4) Professional Conduct:
Employees in office relationships are expected to maintain professionalism and treat all colleagues with respect. The workplace should not become a forum for public displays of affection or disruptive behaviour that may impact the productivity or comfort of other team members.

As my eyes scanned through the text, I couldn't help but have a niggling suspicion that she was signaling something to me. Was it an invitation for me to ask her out? Did she mean a hidden message by pointing this out to me? Although we had an unspoken understanding between us, I knew that I should be careful not to break any rules or regulations of the code of conduct.

"And do pay close attention to clause 13, the final one – it holds significant importance," she reminded, her smile directed warmly at me.

I was confused with her reminder and went on to skip page to examine the last clause

13) Supervisory Relationships:
Romantic relationships between employees and their direct supervisors are strongly discouraged due to the potential for conflicts of interest, favoritism, and the perception of bias. In such cases, employees are required to disclose the relationship immediately, and necessary measures will be taken to maintain a fair work environment.

A chill raced down my spine as $$$$$'s warning struck me like lightning, reminding me to stay away from the teeming pool of female workers under my command. I knew it was a temptation I had to resist with every ounce of my being.

I surveyed the room and my eyes locked with hers. There was no denying the connection that we both felt, a spark of electricity that could ignite into something magical. I knew it had to be her.

The potential for this relationship was immense, free from any fear of judgment or retribution since she wasn't my superior. If both of us agreed, it could become an intimate consensual affair that nobody would ever know about.

But then I started thinking: Does this company have a Human Resources director or VP whom she reported to? Would they find out? Was the risk too high? Do I need to disclose the relationship to anyone else? Gavin? The one who expressed interest in her. The stakes felt so high!

My heart raced with anxiety, my palms sweating as I thought about $$$$$. Would she pick Gavin over me? Could he possibly know that I dated the girl he was interested in? "Wait!" A million questions raced through my head. What if Gavin knew? My thoughts swirled like a tornado of worry and fear.

My mind is spinning, my thoughts racing as I grapple with life's greatest questions. My muscles tighten as I realize I need to make a decision tonight without more time to think. With the weight of the world pressing down on me, I know only one thing can provide relief - a stiff drink after work to calm my nerves and come up with a decision.

$$$$$ noticed me in deep thoughts and was concerned.

$$$$$ inquired, "Do you have any concerns about signing this form?"
I responded with assurance, "Absolutely not!"

Signing this form was a no-brainer, the only part that is critical to me was the last clause that highlighted Supervisory Relationships. Does that mean those ladies were out of bound?

I could hardly remember all their names. I could only remember
Lisa - the really feisty lady in red dress, tightly hugging her curves.
Olivia - the internship girl who looked far too young for me.
Rachel - the tall and slender girl with an adorable face topped
Amanda - a pocket-sized dynamo with bulging assets like two ripe melons that would make anyone look twice.
And Amanda reminded of XY!

I held my breath and slowly put the pen to paper, quickly scrawling my signature in a single motion. With a deep exhale, I passed the document to $$$$$.

$$$$$: "Alright! All required is done! I hereby welcome you to Company X again!"

Cody: "Thanks for the patience in explaining. Greatly appreciate that! I look forward to working here."

$$$$$: "No worries Cody." she said, her raspy voice soothing as a warm blanket. She gave me a wink. "I've got an assistant to take care of the legally binding documents for you now, and I'll need you to fill out this form with your personal particulars and provide me with your banking details so that I'll be able to arrange for the accounting department to get your salary into your account on time every month."

Cody: "Certainly $$$$$"

I nodded as $$$$$ handed me the form, and I began filling in my personal particulars. As I reached the address section, I couldn't help but notice $$$$$'s eyes glancing over the information I was writing.

[mrcody]

Chapter 15: Harmless Teasing & Flirting

She wore a subtle expression of curiosity, her brows slightly furrowing as if something had caught her attention.
"Cody," she began, her voice tinged with surprise, "is this your correct address?"

Looking up from the form, I met her gaze, feeling a mix of surprise and excitement at the sudden shift in her demeanor. "Yes, that's my address. Is there something specific about it?"

$$$$$'s smile widened, and she leaned in slightly, her eyes locking with mine. "Well, it's just that your address is incredibly close to the office, and it made sense you took a bus to work." she said, her voice low and suggestive.

"Do you stay alone or with your parents?"
Her playful tone caught me off guard, but I couldn't help but be attracted and drawn in by her charming presence. "I actually stay alone," I replied, trying my best to match her flirtatious energy. "Why do you ask?"

Her smirk grew, and she spoke in a sultry whisper, "Just wondering if you'd be up for inviting me over sometime."

The unexpected proposition sent a rush of adrenaline through my veins, and my heart raced even faster. This wasn't what I had anticipated when I walked into $$$$$'s office, but the thrill of the moment was undeniable.

"Oh, is this part of Company X's onboarding process?" I quipped, trying to maintain a playful demeanor despite the butterflies in my stomach.

$$$$$ let out a wild cackle, her laughter ringing through the air like an enchanting melody. "No, not at all," she exclaimed, her eyes flashing with a devilish glint. "It's simply enthralling to meet someone who lives so close to the office - what an unexpected surprise!"

Her genuine interest in me sent a wave of flattery and excitement, and I couldn't help but feel a magnetic pull toward her. As we continued to banter and fill out the remaining details on the form, the air between us felt charged with a newfound connection.

The conversation that followed was lighthearted yet filled with underlying tension, hinting at the possibility of something more. My cheeks flushed with a mix of embarrassment and delight as $$$$$'s teasing remarks made it clear that she wasn't just being polite.

Once the form was complete, $$$$$ collected it, her fingers brushing lightly against mine, causing my heart to skip a beat. "Everything seems to be in order," she said with a knowing smirk. "I'll make sure this reaches the right department."

"Hey, $$$$$," I began, trying to sound nonchalant, "I'm thinking of heading to a nearby dinner place to unwind after work. Would you like to join me for a few dinner?"

$$$$$'s eyes sparkled with delight, and she flashed a smile that made my heart skip a beat. "Sure, that sounds like a great idea," she replied, her voice carrying a touch of excitement.

$$$$$ leaned in seductively, her eyes sparking with flirtatious mischief. "So, Cody," she purred, her lips brushing against my ear as she spoke. "What would you like to feast on for our first date?" She didn't bother trying to conceal the generous cleavage from me anymore. She didn't seem to care that my gaze was fixed on her exposed cleavage as though trying to flaunt her assets to me. I almost growled out that I wanted to eat her ass again.

The question caught me off guard, but it was a delightful surprise. My heart skipped a beat at the idea of going on a date with $$$$$. "Well," I replied, trying to maintain a composed demeanor, "So, $$$$$," I said with a smile, "I've been thinking about some great places we could go for our first date. There's a charming Italian restaurant known for its cozy ambiance, a trendy new rooftop bar with breathtaking views, or a delightful Korean barbecue spot nearby that I frequent."

$$$$$'s eyes lit up at the choices I presented, but it was clear that she was having a hard time making a decision. "Wow, Cody," she replied, chuckling softly, "you really know how to spoil a girl with choices. They all sound amazing."

"Maybe we can decide something along the way?" I suggested as I started to lead the way out of the office.

"Absolutely," $$$$$ agreed with a smile, falling into step beside me. "Deciding along the way sounds like a plan. It's all about the journey, right?"

"I must say, you look incredible in that suit," I complimented her, unable to hide my admiration.

$$$$$ chuckled, her cheeks faintly blushing at the compliment. "Thank you, Cody," she replied, her eyes meeting mine with a twinkle of appreciation. "Do you think I look better without my suit on?"

I was tempted to tell her that is most attractive with nothing on.
Her playful remark made me grin, and I felt a sense of ease and comfort in her presence. It was as if we had known each other for much longer than we actually had, a sharp contrast from the awkward moments earlier on.

As we made our way to the parking lot, I offered $$$$$ a warm smile and gestured toward my car. As I unlocked my car, $$$$$'s eyes widened with surprise when she saw the vehicle. "You drive a Honda Shuttle?" she asked, her tone mixed with curiosity and astonishment.

I chuckled, understanding her reaction. "Yes, I do," I replied, a hint of mischief in my voice. "It may not be the fanciest car, but it's spacious when you put the backseats down".

With a hint of excitement, I opened the car door for her, allowing her to step inside gracefully.

"Thank you, Cody," she said, her voice warm with appreciation. "You really know how to make a girl feel cherished."

"It's my pleasure," I replied, feeling a surge of happiness at her words. "I believe in showing the people I care about just how much they mean to me."

As I settled into the driver's seat, $$$$$ couldn't help but glance around the car interior. "This is quite spacious indeed," she observed, a playful glint in her eyes. "I can see how it would be perfect for some adventurous trips."

With a smile, I started the engine, and the car hummed to life. As we drove through the city streets, our conversation continued to flow effortlessly.

$$$$$ raised an eyebrow, her gaze lingering on me playfully. "Hmm, Cody, I thought seeing where you stay, I didn't expect you to be driving such a practical car," she teased.

I smiled, not one to back down from a friendly challenge. "Well, you see," I explained, "I like to make practical choices. Besides, this car has its charm, just like you do."

Her cheeks turned a subtle shade of pink, and she playfully nudged my arm. "Flattery will get you everywhere, Mr. Practical," she said with a wink.

With each passing moment, I found myself falling even deeper for $$$$$. She was witty, intelligent, and had a heart of gold. Her laughter was contagious, and the way she looked at the world with curiosity and wonder was utterly captivating.
"So, $$$$$," I began playfully, "tell me, what's your idea of the perfect adventurous trip?"

She leaned back in her seat, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Hmm, the perfect adventure," she mused, "I'd say it involves exploring a new place, trying unique foods, and getting lost in the magic of it all."

"That sounds like an incredible adventure," I replied, my heart fluttering at the thought of exploring the world with her by my side. "And I must admit, I love the idea of getting lost with you."

Her cheeks flushed with a hint of pink, and she playfully nudged my arm. "Well, it's a good thing we have a spacious car for our adventures," she teased, "just in case we do get lost."

"I'm quite the adventure seeker. I love exploring new places, going on spontaneous road trips, and sometimes, even camping under the stars."

$$$$$'s eyes lit up with intrigue. "That sounds like a lot of fun," she said, leaning back in her seat. "I must admit, I haven't done much camping or road-tripping before."

"Then we'll have to change that," I replied with a wink. "I'd love to take you on an adventure one day, and my spacious car will be our trusty companion."

"So, where shall we head next?" I asked, glancing at her with a grin.

$$$$$ seemed genuinely torn. "The Italian restaurant sounds romantic and cozy," she mused, "and the rooftop bar could be a unique experience with stunning views. But it has been sometime since I've had Korean barbecue.

I nodded, appreciating her thoughtfulness. "All of them have their charm, but it's all about what you feel like trying tonight," I said reassuringly. "No matter what, I know we'll have a great time getting to know each other better."

After a moment of contemplation, $$$$$'s eyes lit up with a decision. "You know what, Cody? Let's go for Korean food!" she said with a smile. "I think it'll be a memorable and delicious experience."

"Korean it is then!" I replied, thrilled that she had made a choice. "I'm sure you'll love it, and I can't wait to share my culinary skills with you."

$$$$$ raised an eyebrow, a hint of skepticism in her expression. "Oh, really now?" she teased, a playful smile dancing on her lips. "Are you trying to impress me with your grilling prowess, Mr. Culinary Expert?"

A surge of excitement rushed through me, and I couldn't help but play along. "Oh, you'll be more than wowed," I replied, matching her playful tone. "By the end of the night, you might even declare me the King of Korean BBQ."

As we drove, we delved deeper into each other's lives. $$$$$ shared stories about her childhood dreams and her adventures during her college days. I, in turn, told her about my passion for photography and my journey to becoming a creative director.

The more we talked, the more I realized how much we had in common. Our love for art, our sense of adventure, and our desire to make the most out of life brought us closer together.

[mrcody]

Chapter 16: First date with $$$$$

As we arrived at the Korean barbecue restaurant, the tantalizing aroma of grilled meats filled the air, evoking fond memories of our individual visits here before. $$$$$ and I exchanged knowing glances, acknowledging the shared appreciation we had for this delightful place.

"I'm glad we both have a love for Korean barbecue," I said, a smile playing on my lips.

"Me too," she replied with a warm smile. "It's one of my favourite."

With a sense of familiarity, we settled into our seats, across each other, the restaurant was quite empty and the each tables were widely spaced apart. So we’ve got a really secluded seat at the corner, away from the rest.

Our excitement building for the flavourful experience ahead. The server brought us an assortment of marinated meats and an array of side dishes, and we eagerly prepared the grill for our feast.

$$$$$: "How about we start with the bulgogi?" she said, choosing a classic favourite.

As we grilled the tender slices of bulgogi, the sizzling sound and the aroma filled the air, setting the perfect ambiance for a delightful conversation.

As the sizzling grill filled the air with mouthwatering scents, I couldn't wait to showcase my barbecue skills to $$$$$. With a confident grin, I took charge, expertly flipping the marinated meats, ensuring they cooked to perfection. I added a dash of my secret sauce to the mix, adding an extra layer of flavour to the delectable feast.

"Watch and learn," I said playfully, waving the tongs in the air like a maestro conducting an orchestra. "This is where the magic happens."
$$$$$ chuckled, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "I'm all eyes and taste buds," she replied, humour sparkling in her voice.

As I continued to grill, I also made sure to help $$$$$ with her portion, guiding her through the process with gentle instructions. I showed her the ideal cooking time for each meat, and she caught on quickly, a determined glint in her eyes as she flipped the beef and chicken with newfound confidence.

"There you go, natural grill master," I said, nodding approvingly as she cooked the meat to perfection.

$$$$$ blushed, but her playful spirit didn't waver. "Looks like I'm learning from the best," she said, her smile widening.

Throughout the meal, we enjoyed a delightful interplay of cooking and conversing. I made sure she tried each dish with just the right amount of seasoning, and she returned the favour, playfully insisting I try some of her favourite side dishes.

"By the way, $$$$$, you know my age, but I'm curious, how old are you?"

$$$$$ smiled warmly, seemingly unfazed by the question. "Oh, I don't mind sharing," she replied with a playful glint in her eyes. "I'm 32. And you?"

"I'm 35," I answered, feeling a sense of relief that she didn't mind sharing this personal detail.

$$$$$'s smile widened, and she leaned in a little closer, her voice soft. "You know, age is just a number," she said, her eyes locked with mine. "What truly matters is the connection we share and the adventures we embark on together."

Her words struck a chord within me, and I found myself nodding in agreement. She was right; our age difference didn't define our connection, and there was an undeniable chemistry between us that went beyond any numbers.

"You're absolutely right," I replied, feeling a newfound appreciation for her perspective. "And I must say, the adventure of getting to know you has been incredibly enchanting so far."

$$$$$'s cheeks flushed, and she looked away momentarily, seemingly touched by my words. "Likewise," she said softly, her gaze returning to meet mine. "I feel like we've known each other for much longer than just one day."

With a lingering sense of enchantment from our first date, $$$$$ suggested we try some soju to add an extra touch of adventure to the night. I welcomed the idea with enthusiasm, eager to see where the evening would lead us.

"Soju, huh?" I said, my voice tinged with excitement.
$$$$$: She grinned mischievously. "Oh, absolutely," she replied, her eyes glimmering with playful daring.

As the soju arrived at our table, we raised our glasses and clinked them together, sealing the promise of a night filled with candid exchanges and deeper connections.

"To new adventures and a night of unfiltered conversations," I toasted, feeling a sense of anticipation building.

"Cheers to that!" she exclaimed, her laughter echoing through the restaurant.

As we sipped on the smooth and refreshing soju, the conversation naturally took on a more intimate and daring tone. The night stretched before us, offering a space for vulnerability and genuine expression.

"So, $$$$$," I began, feeling bold, "what's the wildest thing you've ever done?"

$$$$$ arched an eyebrow, a playful glint in her eyes. "today was pretty wild," she said, a hint of excitement in her voice. "The adrenaline rush was indescribable, but it was an experience I'll never forget."

My body quivered in anticipation as her sultry voice described the alluring details of our encounter from earlier on, and my heart raced with excitement as I felt my manhood stirring to life. My dick throbbed with pleasure, started growing.

$$$$$'s voice vibrated with intensity as she looked at me directly in the eyes. "You know what, Cody," she purred, her cheeks flushing a soft pink, "I never thought I'd be forcing you to indulge in my desire for my ass to be eaten. But it was so good!"

"That sounds like a dream come true," I said, my voice tender.

$$$$$'s eyes met mine, and a warm smile graced her lips. The connection between us seemed to deepen with each passing moment, and it felt like we were exploring uncharted territory together.

The soju had loosened our inhibitions, but it was the mutual attraction and the genuine connection we felt that allowed her to open up to me so freely.

"Tell me, $$$$$," I asked, emboldened by the alcohol and the magnetic pull between us, "What made you decide to forgive me and engage in those sexual acts?"

$$$$$'s cheeks flushed, and she looked at me with a mix of vulnerability and desire. "You have this irresistible charm," she replied, her voice filled with sincerity.

"The confessions of the fantasies you whispered in my ear sent shivers through my spine" she breathed, her voice unsteady yet honest.

"I felt an overwhelming warmth when you kissed my neck, it made my body quiver" but more importantly,"I felt cherished when you went down and lovingly tended to me as you clean up the mess."

"How was my performance earlier on? Was it...Adequate?" I ponder for a moment before asking

She took a moment to ponder the question, her gaze steady and sincere. "Overwhelming," she replied, her voice filled with certainty.

"I remembered forcing you to eat my ass with utter hunger, pushing me to the point of no return as I screamed in pleasure. I was so domineering, and yet your immense dick looming over me like a monolith. I wanted you to submit to me and worship me and yet when you were about to cum, you started fucking my throat really rough, it seemed too big to fit my mouth yet I craved for it." she replied, her voice laced with innuendo.

And then out of the blue, what she said next struck me by surprise. "Well, I must say, if I'm having trouble handling your size," her eyes danced with mischief. "I doubt XY can handle it, it will most probably destroy her." She let out a soft laugh, soft and alluring.

"Is that so?" I replied, a playful twinkle in my eyes. "I'll take that as a compliment"

$$$$$: "She might be able to please me better," she purred, a cruel smirk playing on her lips. "I bet she could make a feast out of my ass and outperform you, start improving yourself." she added, her eyes filled with malevolent amusement.

With a wink, $$$$$ called the waitress, requesting another round of soju to keep the night going. As the waitress brought the green bottles, $$$$$ poured us each a generous glass.

Maybe we should take it easy on the soju," I suggested, my voice laced with concern. "We both have work tomorrow."

She smirked playfully, brushing off my concern. "Oh, come on, Cody," she teased, "it's just a little more fun juice. Besides, I'll work from home tomorrow, so it's not a big deal."

I couldn't help but chuckle at her persuasive argument. "Well, when you put it that way, I guess a little more won't hurt," I said, giving in.

[mrcody]

Chapter 17: “Holy-Shit”

"$$$$$," I asked playfully, "what do you think goes best with soju?"

Instead of answering, $$$$$'s eyes burned with a mysterious desire as she rose from her seat. She grabbed the bottle of soju, swallowing a mouthful before turning to meet my gaze. With an almost animalistic hunger, $$$$$ leaned in close and gently brushed her lips against mine, slowly pouring the burning liquid into my mouth as I shuddered for the next 10 seconds, frozen by her embrace.

The tender touch of her lips on mine sent a shockwave of delight that electrified my body and left me trembling with anticipation. The sweet taste of soju mixed with the experience of her tongue was like a powerful drug, one I craved for more of. As she pulled away, I could feel her hand reach out and confidently grope my dick through my pants; it was already hard as steel.

"Feels like it is throbbing desperate to escape its cottony prison." Her smirk outwardly expressed her own satisfaction and confidence, leaving me breathless as I stood captivated by this daring woman before me.

My eyes widened in shock, my mind struggling to process what was happening before me. I just wanted to order some Yakult to mix with the soju, how I like to enjoy my soju." $$$$$'s daring action caught me completely off guard. The world seemed to slow down as I watched her, the sound of my heartbeat thundering in my ears.

$$$$$ saw me frozen "Or would you drink it as it taste out from my ass or pussy" she murmured, her lips so close to my ear that I could feel their gentle caress.

Her words sent an electric jolt through me.

"Maybe we should find out which would you prefer," she replied with voice suddenly filled with dominance.

"Holy-shit" I meant it literally this time. I didn't think I was ready to handle that style of domination. I knew I needed to clarify this before it gets out of control. I gasped in shock as fear coursed through my veins, there is no way I wanted to really taste more than I had tasted in the afternoon.

I was about to speak when she put her fingers across my lips "Are you willing to be my obedient slave tonight?" I had underestimated her power and her boldness, and with a single phrase she had rendered me powerless.

I nodded meekly and looked at her, my heart pounding in my chest. I couldn't deny the fear that coursed through my veins but I also could not deny the sense of excitement that was beginning to build. Her gaze was clear, deep and intense, and for a moment I felt like the only thing that mattered in this world was her command.

"Reply to me!" she commanded.

"Yes" I replied softly, my voice hardly more than a whisper.
$$$$$'s eyes widened with surprise as she digested my words. She then glared at me with fierce intensity, her arms folded tightly across her chest. Her voice was as sharp as a blade as she repeated her demand, demanding an answer from me: "Yes what?!"

My voice trembled with anticipation as I said, "Yes Mistress $$$$$. I'm ready to be your humble servant, willing and eager to obey your every command without hesitation tonight."

She seemed pleased and amused by my response and her lips curved into a mischievous smile as she leaned in to press her lips against mine again. I was just about to savour the taste of her tongue when she pulled away, an aura of triumph radiating from her body. "You'll only be rewarded if you obey orders," she murmured slyly, trailing a finger down my groin before giving it a tender pat. A chill ran through me at the thought of what pleasure awaited me if I chose to obey. Guess I had to continue playing my role of a slave the rest of the night.

Searing heat seemed to radiate from her gaze as she spat out her words with venom - "What are YOU waiting for?" Her question was barbed and laced with sarcasm. With a lump in my throat, I didn't know what to reply. Was I supposed to do something? I can't possibly submit to demands here in an open environment.

I nodded my head once in acknowledgment. A silent demand hung in the air and required no further response - "Go get the bill! Do you expect your mistress to pay for her dinner?"

I quickly pivoted on my heel and made my way towards the cashier counter, while I struggled with the uncomfortable bulge which is almost bursting out of my pants. A crowd of eyes followed me, their stares heavy with judgment but I had no time to worry about them now. I had a task at hand and I knew I had to complete it - not even misplaced pride.

With haste, I asked for the bill, paid the due amount, and requested a paper bag to pack the rest of the unopened bottles of soju.

I raced back to the table, shoving all the bottles into the bag with trembling hands and a racing heart. "Mistress $$$$$, are you ready to leave now?" I declared my submission without hesitation, ignoring $$$$$'s menacing gaze as I muttered that I was done and ready to comply.

She merely jerked her head in a nod before heaving her bag onto her shoulder and marching out of the restaurant. As I passed by the cashier once again, his voice echoed behind me, wishing me good luck with a tone that dripped with humour and said in mandarin "年轻人真会玩".

[Anonyabc]

Nice build-ups. Good potential mate - keep it up!

[SadioMane10]

Excellent story Mr. Cody, please continue!

[mrcody]

Chapter 18: Opening discovery of MR G

I hurried out of the restaurant, my heart pounding in anticipation, and there she was. $$$$$ waited for me around the corner, her expression unreadable beneath the dim streetlight. I felt like I was moving in slow motion as I walked toward her,

"Tonight, you will be mine - my obedient slave." $$$$$'s sensual voice cooed in my ear, her breath hot and heavy on my skin.

We proceeded to hail a cab down to my place. throughout the journey, I was trembling with anticipation. My heart beat faster as $$$$$'s fingers teased me through my pants, sending electric shocks of pleasure throughout my body as she whispered intensely in my ear. The air around us seemed alive with desire, and I could feel my arousal rising with every passing second.

By the time the cab pulled up to my place, I was almost shaking with need. $$$$$'s grip on my arm tightened as she walked me into the elevator, pushing my unit floor as if this was her territory now. "She remembers my address!" I thought to myself. The doors closed, sealing off the rest of the world and we began to ascend slowly, each second passing like an eternity until we were a few steps away from my home.

"Let your boss know your intention to work from home tomorrow," $$$$$ said firmly, her voice like the whip of a lash. The persuasive yet commanding tone left no room for disagreement.

"My boss?" I thought to myself. "Who?" The face of Gavin popped up in my mind, I guess I've to call him. I thought about just leaving him a text but considering it's only my first day of work, it's proper formality to drop him a call to ensure he doesn't miss my message.

The lift door opened, as we led her towards my place. I could feel my heart beating faster and faster - I was desperate to be dominated by her, to deepen our connection. My craving for her became unbearable: I wanted to taste her essence, every inch of it. I wanted to devour her ass.

"Mistress $$$$$, permission to give Gavin a call now?" I had to get into the role of being a submissive slave and thus ask for permission. $$$$$ nodded her head but then almost immediately, she stopped me "Put the call on speaker" She demanded.

I looked for the contact I saved earlier, pressed on the dial button and speaker button waiting for what seemed forever, the dial tone just kept going on, after 20 seconds or so, Gavin finally picked up the phone. Relieved, I heard his voice finally pick up the phone. His voice betrayed a sense of urgency, sounding strained. Was Gavin having sex when my call came in?

He was struggling to maintain composure. "Hey Cody," he answered. "Any urgent business from the office?"

"No Gavin, I'm calling because I was thinking if it's possible to work from home tomorrow," I asked him. Afraid that he might have the wrong impression of me being lazy, I further clarified."Because I was thinking of preparing some basic office necessities and furnishing, also my team members are finishing on their previous project and I'm not involved in that" I explained.

There was a silence on the other end of the line, and then Gavin laughed. "You don't need my permission to make this decision! You're the leader here and your team need to know you won't be coming in. Just drop them a message that you will be working from home."

In the background, the echo of heavy breathing reverberated, amplified by a young female's voice crying in the background, followed by a couple of loud spankings followed by Gavin's voice. "Hey Cody, how about this: work from home for the next couple of days, it should give you enough time to adjust and prepare, just report back on coming Monday and begin the project on Tuesday as there would be a campaign involving you, scheduled to start next Tuesday."

I was like shocked at how easygoing Gavin was! "Thanks Gavin! Apologies for interrupting you in the middle of the night" At the same time I was intrigued with what's going on in the background. Is Gavin stroking himself as he's watching some Japanese AV?

"No worries Cody, just have a good week ahead and for anything urgent, you could just drop me a text, I probably won't be in the office for the next couple of days we well. Goodnight!" he responded. "Alright goodnight Gavin,” I replied.

I was ready to end the call before my heart rate increased and a sudden chill run through my spine as I heard another faint male voice on the other end of the call. "I'm almost ready to cum." and I recognized whose voice it was immediately, though I couldn’t give a name to that person...I've certainly heard this voice today...from my office earlier.

Desperate cries filled the line next, followed by Gavin's voice, commanding and menacing, "So fast? You only fucked her for less than 2 minutes while she was blowing me. Nevermind, you take a short break and watch me first."

[mrcody]

I appreciate all the kind support and various samsters who are helping me spot some spelling and naming errors.
I'll post another 4 chapter this weekend. But the next few chapters will probably have to wait longer as I've just settled down in BKK yesterday and had some pretty wild plans for the upcoming week.

;) Have a good week ahead.

[mrcody]

Chapter 19: Gavin, Ryan, and...

The gagging cries were interrupted by loud moans as Gavin began thrusting his cock into her mouth, her words were muffled and indistinct as I heard the girl gagging ever louder with each thrust from Gavin. "Cherish the chance my dick is in your throat, Ryan will never be able to pleasure you like me!”

"It is Ryan!" I finally recalled! the 23-year-old market analyst from my team. What on earth? Ryan is the last person whom I would have imagined. How the hell is this happening? Did Gavin fail to hang the call on mistake? Or was Gavin trying to get me to listen in?

Gavin had taken it too far and was now choking the girl for his own pleasure.

Her words were muffled and indistinct as I heard Gavin moaning ever louder with each thrust. As if aroused by the sounds, my heart raced and I felt a deep excitement stir.

As we walked towards the end of the corridor towards my home. I was so turned on and wanted to see how $$$$$ was reacting to this, I would never have imagined what she was doing. Touching and pleasuring herself? NO! Teasing me by brushing her fingers against my bulge? NO! Her hands were away from both of our private areas...

$$$$$'s hands tightly gripped her phone, I was curious what was going on when I noticed bright green light emanating from her device.

I saw a voice recorder app running as she furiously tried to capture every moment of this phone call. Her cheeks flushed with a rosy hue, the delicate petals of a blooming rose, as her face transformed into a canvas of bashfulness.

“Mistress $$$$$, I can record using my phone if it's required,” I told her. She nodded her head as she kept her phone back in her bag.

I muted my microphone and started recording the conversation with the built-in recorder.

By then, $$$$$ and I were standing right outside my home, I thought that perhaps we should head inside before getting spotted lurking along the corridor.

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As I unlocked the front door with my fingerprint and stepped inside my home, I led the way as $$$$$ followed closely behind, she was no longer the dominating figure, but a little girl entering an unfamiliar space, feeling excited. The soft glow of the hallway lights enveloped us, casting a warm ambiance that matched the warmth I felt in her company.

"Mistress $$$$$, could I have your permission to help you remove your heels?" I whispered softly into her ears. She smiled sweetly, and just nodded her head. She then unexpectedly gave me a peck on my cheeks.

I passed $$$$$ my phone and there she stood there with her face blushed and smiling. As I bend down to peel away the glossy black heels from her delicate ankles, my heart raced with excitement and anticipation as she revealed her perfect feet. Meanwhile, her eyes swept across the kitchen just by the entrance lobby, the living room, taking note of the small details that made my home uniquely mine.

"Ryan, you like how I fucked Nicole’s tiny mouth?" Gavin's voice came through the phone again. "Let's try something new for her today, something I haven't tried in months"

His deep and authoritative tone sent shivers down my spine. We continued to listen in to the conversation, and $$$$$ and I started to have a clearer picture of what was happening across the phone. Gavin was forcing himself onto Ryan’s girlfriend, Nicole. They seemed to be blackmailed and forced to adhere to Gavin’s instructions. Either that or this was just some really intense roleplay.

$$$$$ shifted uncomfortably towards me, her eyes wide with shock as she realized Gavin would unleash something unpleasant on the girl today.

I looked and $$$$$ and held her hands. It felt unreal. I proceeded to head to the couch, guiding $$$$$ through my home and onto the couch. Gavin's growl was still emanating through the phone. "get yourself on-fours, just like a dog"

“Wh-why? wha-what are you going to do" Nicole’s faint trembling voice trembling in the background?

It was replied with loud slap through the phone followed by Gavin yelling. "I'm going to use you, abuse you, and hurt you bitch...Now, get on your knees and crawl over to your boy like a good bitch.”

My ears perked up as I heard the faint rustling followed by a desperate plea for help. The cries of a young girl were harrowing as if her soul was being ripped from her body, echoing through the empty halls like a wounded animal.

I could hear an array of noises, clattering and banging like a symphony of chaos.

“Nicole, you’re so beautiful, my naughty little slut." I could hear Gavin whisper, followed by what sounded like a leather flogger hitting against the girl, something I had seen many times in BDSM porn.

A shiver of arousal runs through me as I hear the scene unfold, my body trembling in a mix of terror and desire.

$$$$$ watched me, her eyes narrowed with understanding; she saw that my pants are pulled tight from my arousal.

Moving closer, she whispers to me, her voice soft and seductive. "Let me be your slave first, let me know what it's like to be treated the way Gavin is treating that girl."

[mrcody]

Chapter 20: $$$$$'s last moment request

"You can do whatever you like to me and I won't say no. Just you. I'll let you do anything you want, just tonight" $$$$$ croons softly and glanced at the clock. It's 11.13 pm as shown on the clock.

"You can have me any way you want it baby, just until the clock strikes 12 midnight. I'm yours for 47 minutes - show me what you’re capable of.” $$$$$ said with gleaming excitement in her eyes before stopping and glaring at me again "And... after that, I'm your Mistress again, and you know it.”

My curiosity bubbles like molten lava. Does $$$$$ have multiple personality disorder? Why do her actions drastically change with no warning?

”Why?” I ask her, my voice trembling.

She locks her gaze with mine, her lips curved into a mischievous smile.

"Because everyone deserves a fantasy," she purrs, radiating an intense heat that sends shivers down my spine. “Remember, no matter how far you push me tonight, I will never deny you"

After that, she descended on her knees and she pushed me down onto the couch, ready to be pleasure me like a King. Suddenly, some thoughts flashed through my mind. I took the phone from $$$$$ and connected it to the surround speakers via Bluetooth.

At that moment, my world was transformed into a sonic wonderland of delight, each beat vibrating through me like an electric fire.

“Blow on Ryan and make him cum Nicole!” Gavin’s voice echoed throughout my apartment.

The crack of leather on flesh echoed through the phone line as Gavin spanked the girl's bare ass with all his strength. Her muffled cries of agony clashed with Gavin's dark mutterings, heard only between each violent thrust of the flogger on her soft skin. There was clearly no mercy in his eyes as he unleashed his fury, rejoicing in every ounce of pain inflicted on her.

We heard a soft moan from Ryan as though pleasure coursed through him like electric shocks.

My heart pounded as I stood up. I unclasped my belt and ripped through the button of my pants. I stepped out of them and $$$$$ looked up at me, her eyes blazing with desire.

"Take my briefs off with your teeth," I commanded. She moved towards me, her lithe body crawling like a tiger inching closer to its prey.

When she crawled me, she raised her head and dug her teeth into the elastic band of my underwear, pulling it slowly down. My manhood sprang upwards, smacking her face with a force that caused her cheeks to flush. My precum coated her face and she couldn't tear her gaze away from my thick, uncircumcised penis as she waited for further instructions.

I commanded $$$$$, my voice shaking with need, "Wet my cock up and prepare it for later" I stared into her eyes intently, and she seemed to understand the fiery desire within my soul. With a hushed whisper, she accepted my request.

"Yes, sir,” She grabbed my cock with her left hand and started jerking off while licking her right hand in order to lubricate it. She placed the palm of her hand on my throbbing manhood and started jerking off slowly as she was still staring at me.

Then came Gavin’s voice again, ”I usually don't give my slave a choice, but since I'm in a good mood today, I'm going to give you a choice. Gavin yelled.

"Bitch! This is your ONE and ONLY chance. One, you rim his ass while I whip your butt. Two, I slide this giant black dildo up inside of you? Make your choice now - and don't make me regret it." The girl started to sob uncontrollably, begging, "Please, no! I don't want you to hurt me!"

"Bitch! Don't you dare move! What is your choice?” I could picture Gavin's face contorted in rage as he roared.

"Forget it. Ryan, you'll select for her instead."

“Ryan...No! Please don’t!" She cried out.

"Ryan, how much more will you take to decide?" I heard the dark voice of Ryan emanating from the speakers surrounding me.

"It's been 1 minute since I posed the question and I'm no longer in a good mood to wait for your replies!"

I become uncontrollably aroused by what I'm hearing. Along with the sight of a long, hard dildo deep within the helpless girl's tight cunt.

My heart was pounding as I grabbed $$$$$'s head and pulled her closer to me. She opened her mouth wide, ready to accept my cock in her mouth. I pushed my manhood inside mouth, slowly at first and then increasing the pace as I felt the pleasure rising within me. Every thrust sent a wave of warmth throughout my body that intensified with each movement.

"Now," Gavin continued "It's time for your punishment." He’s probably grabbing his long leather whip and lashing it against Nicole’s skin viciously, causing red welts to form instantly all over her body.

“It’s almost time to move onto the main show since the both of you are undecided," Gavin said. "Ryan, kneel in the corner and watch how I ravish her - or else you know what will happen. There will be consequences.”

“Consequences” he emphasized.

"A greedy little slut that's is not yet satisfied yet unwilling to satisfy me?" he declared in a voice like molten steel."It's time for your initiation, it's for the privileged few only”

Tears rolled uncontrollably down her cheeks as Nicole screamed out in pain. "Do you want my cock my sexy little slave slut?"

"No..please Gavin no... no...this wasn't what we agreed on..." she pleaded, desperation filling her voice. "I didn't agree on letting you penetrate me.. please noo too big. No, Gavin…or…I could do something else, I'll have the dildo, I'll eat Ryan's as... "

"Too late, your boy will watch me fuck you. I gave you a choice. There are consequences!!" came Gavin's laughter. "Oh no stop!! Gavin stop....please stop! Help me Ry..Ryan..."her sobs echoed through the phone.

I noticed the anticipation in $$$$$'s eyes as Gavin forced himself upon Ryan's girlfriend, and fucking her. Her screams pierced through the air. I could imagine Ryan witnessing how Gavin brutally attacked his girl, unable to move or help her.

Listening in on the phone call, I sat on the sofa with a mischievous glint in my eye, I suggested for $$$$$ to take a short break as got myself comfortable.

[mrcody]

Chapter 22: The unexpected interuption

I ensured $$$$$ was fully submitted and under my control before shifting back to my bedroom to grab my bottle of lube before heading back.

As I dripped a few drops of lube on her ass, she could suddenly feel a cold sensation in the buttcrack. Being an obedient slave, she spread her legs wide apart while using her hand to widen her ass cheeks.

"Good Girl" I beamed with pride as I praised her for her initiative and rewarded her with a sharp spank. I tenderly massaged the sensitive skin around her tiny, pink, puckered butthole.

“Ahhhh” there came a moan of pleasure from $$$$$ before my index finger slid inside her ass easily, starting to familiarize my finger with its surroundings.

I started to insert my middle finger to stretch her ass out and prepared her for the surprise I had for $$$$$

My right hand worked swiftly in fingering her ass, while my left squeezed tightly at her breasts, still softly hidden beneath her bra.

“Ahhhhh…faster…” $$$$$ moaned.

I started to pick up the pace of my fingering and $$$$$’s moans rose louder as I pushed further into her depths, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body.

Over the phone, Gavin’s voice was like an iron blade as he growled his commands.

"Remember you're my sex slave and I can do anything with your body. Now be a good bitch. Ask for permission before speaking!” Gavin commanded.

"Wet your pussy with your saliva for me" Gavin continued.

Gavin's words were sharp and cold like a blade slicing through the air. "Spread your legs wide!”

Nicole complied without hesitation, slowly inching her way onto the bed. I could hear Gavin preparing himself with a series of wet smacks as he spit onto her asshole.

Gavin needed to moisten her ass before he entered her.

I could feel the tension I could only hear foodsteps and moments later.

The girl's voice quivered in terror. "You brought a bigger dildo than the one before?

"Gavin sneered, viciously yanking her hair back and spitting out his command: "No questions.”

“The last one only measured six inches—but this eight-inch version should suffice in satisfying you.” Gavin explained.

Nicole screams echoed through the room as she begged for mercy.

"This is my first warning to you slut. Don't force me." Gavin sneered.

The girl clenched her fists, knowing what was coming and squeezing her eyes shut to brace herself for the impending assault. "Gavin, I'm sorry. Please go slow and gentle on me”

Gavin's sinister laughter answered her request. "This is my second warning to you. Ask for permission before you speak…."

She obeyed him like a broken slave, I could hear her breathing slowly and steadily through her nose.

Ryan's heart raced as he was commanded to join them on the bed. “Ryan, get up, sit on her face and feed her your ass" Gavin said as if it were an order. "I know you want to do it. Ryan, I’m giving you the chance instead of you stroking yourself in shame."

"Teach your girl how to service a man!" Gavin voice said with absolute authority.

The girl's moans echoed throughout the room as she started to surrender to Gavin's and Ryan's domination.

“Nicole, just relax and breathe slowly through your nose." I count finally hear Ryan's trembling voice.

Gavin's voice boomed like a thunderclap, "Yes good job remember to lick his ass clean! Good good, that's the way, are you ready slut?"

Silence ensued.

“Nicole, I asked, are you ready slut?” Gavin’s anger was palpable

“This dildo is going up your pussy” Gavin grab the 8-inch dildo and rammed it into her pussy with one swift movement. Her cries echoed in the room as he thrust again and again, deeper and deeper each time.

No words were needed as Gavin's action spoke a thousand messages of dominance and control.

The girl was completely defeated and broken, just like any of Gavin's used sluts who are degraded by these. Within seconds, the entire 8-inch of dildo filled up her pussy. She thought it was finally over when...

“Ahhhhh……..my ass” she yelled in pain.

Gavin's surprised her with his entire dick plunging deep with one thrust, into her soaking ass, breaching her tightness in an eruption of pleasure.

“Ahh…Your ass is really tight. Tighter than the last girl Ryan brought me” Gavin groaned and laughed and Nicole started crying.

His cock throbs inside her, filling her ass to capacity as every inch of him fills her. The girl tried to push retaliate by struggling, guttural cry escapes her lips and reverberates around the room.

“Go slow...slower! not any deeper. your dick is too long...This is my first time..." Nicole cried out.

But it seemed as though Gavin was not stopping, but continued pushing further and further into her tender flesh instead.

As Gavin started his action, I pulled and tugged on my belt fastened around $$$$$'s neck, choking her. $$$$$ was very aroused, I tried to surprise her by thrusting my dick into her asshole but was having trouble penetrating her virgin butthole.

At the same time, I was trying to make out of Gavin’s words - “Tighter than the last girl Ryan brought me”. So this is not the first time Gavin fucked someone Ryan knew? I was confused but didn’t have the time to analyze about that.

With a bit of pressure and some lube, only the tip of my dick manage to enter $$$$$’s ass. But it was way too tight for me to go on further without hurting her. I was feeling a little frustrated.

"Why is your butthole so tight?"I asked $$$$$.

Her expression shifted from an inquisitive gaze to something that almost seemed like a challenge. With her eyes fixed on mine, she spit out my underwear which was drenched and strings of saliva dropped onto my sofa before she slowly protruded her tongue with a sneer, as if taunting me in response to my inquiry.

$$$$$ then realized that it might be slightly inappropriate. Whimpering quietly explaining "Cody, u are my...ahhhhh"

Before she could complete her question,

The belt around $$$$$'s neck was pulled taut against her skin. I squeezed a considerable amount of lube onto her hole as I forcefully thrust my dick into her asshole.

$$$$$’s gasp of pain reverberated off the walls, and I could feel my thick 6-inch girth stretching her beyond anything she had imagined.

With every thrust I went deeper, more lube poured over her, lubricating each contour of her puckered skin. My dickhead was lodged halfway in and $$$$$'s legs trembled with each movement. I felt a thrill of pleasure and something else; something primal, that gave me an unyielding power over her.

"Sir, you are my first. Can you go slower?” $$$$$ whimpered softly. I looked at $$$$$'s desperate look on her face as she asked for gentleness and care.

Then at this same time, over on the speakers, mercy was also requested from Nicole as Gavin penetrated her ass. I felt some connection with Gavin. What would he do to $$$$$ if he was me? I knew my decision.

I started ramming my dick into her ass and grabbed the leash, pulling it for leverage while fucking her asshole wildly. $$$$$'s neck and head could now feel the pressure as she was now facing the ceiling with her head all the way back, her back and spine arching while I continued to plow her butthole.

The tightness of the leather belt around her neck intensified with every pull and tug, choking her until she gasped for air. My fists found their mark as they hammered against her flesh relentlessly, the pain reverberating through her veins like a dull roar.

“Ahhhhh…Fuck me Sir… Hard…Harder…. Ahhh…”$$$$$ moaned with pleasure.

“Bzzzzz!”

"Oh, come on," I exclaimed, my voice laced with frustration as the intercom's sound interrupted the erotic ambiance. "Who could that be now?”

[mrcody]

Chapter 23: Courier? Delivery?

$$$$$ giggled softly, her eyes sparkling with amusement. “Sir, it seems like someone really wants to get your attention," she teased.

I sighed, unable to hide my slight annoyance as I released my hand holding onto the belt around $$$$$’s neck, I took my dick out of $$$$$, and walked over to the intercom.

Of course, I did not forget to tune down the speakers which was playing my phone call to Gavin. I mean, with all the screams and unwilling cries, I wouldn’t want the condominium management to suspect of commiting any crimes.

“Bzzzzz! Bzzzzz!”

The moans and cries across the phone created an odd juxtaposition with the intrusive buzzing from the intercom.

“Bzzzzz!”

I pressed the intercom button, trying to keep my irritation in check. “Hello?”

As I was on the intercom, I signaled for $$$$$ and pointed toward my hard penis before stroking on it.

$$$$$ seemed to understand what I wanted. On her fours, she climbed towards me.

A crackling sound echoed through the speaker before a voice responded from the other end, "Good evening, is this the owner of #58-XX? This is a call from management. My apologies for interrupting your evening, but there's a delivery courier here for you. He would need your permission to come up.”

I was enjoying $$$$$’s lips engulfing my manhood as she slowly massaged my balls. She would occasionally tease me by brushing her fingers toward the entrance of my asshole. And whenever her finger started to inch towards there. I would use both hands to grab her head before thrusting my dick up her throat, causing her to gag involuntarily.

"Seriously? Now?" I muttered, feeling a mix of annoyance and curiosity.

“Sir you didn’t order anything? It’s a Grab delivery.” the management staff asked politely.

“Hey Cody, the order is for me.” $$$$$ informed me before standing up and speaking towards the intercom “Hey, you could just let the courier up.”

"Yes Mdm," the staff replied politely. "The courier would leave the package outside your unit doorstep before pressing the bell and leaving, considering the current Covid guidelines.”

"Fine, fine," I conceded, realizing there was little I could do about the situation. "You can let him up.”

As I released the intercom button, I pushed $$$$$ back on the ground and stroked my hard dick while I forced my balls into her mouth for her to pleasure me. I then gave her mouth a thrust or two with my dick.

“Did you just address me by my name? What did you order? More drinks?” I said, my tone teasing yet unsympathetic.

“Or you had something else up your sleeves?” I questioned, trying to shake off my frustration and focus on the present moment.

“Noo… “She gagged as my dick went down her throat, “Sir, it for myself. Just some personal stuff, I thought I would the pleasure of serving you throughout the night. And I didn’t know if you’ve condoms…I placed the order when leaving the BBQ place, I didn’t know it would take so long” $$$$$ explained as her voice got softer and softer when she explained about the condoms.

“Oh. Condoms. I don’t really have any lying around, not that I am attached or I sleep around with different girls.” I said.

“But what makes you think I would want to fuck you with condoms on?” I grabbed her by her hair making her stand.

“But since you didn’t inform me beforehand. I would need to punish you. You understand?” I whispered into her ears with a demanding tone

My teeth then grinded against her earlobes, before licking it. The saliva that flowed into her ear gave her immense pleasure.

“Yes Sir…. I would accept any punishment.” $$$$$’s voice shivered as she went down on her knees, grabbing both her hands on my ass cheeks before plunging my massive dick up her throat, trying to go as deep as she could. “Blopp…Blopppp”

"Let's wait for the courier to deliver and leave, and then we can head back and pick up where we left off.” I said.

“No Sir, can you please fuck me now? Right by the door?” She asked seductively as she stood up and shimmied out of the lacy black bra she wore. With a gentle shrug, it fell to the floor infront of her with a fwap!

[mrcody]

Okay managed to write more...but just take the last chapter with a pinch of salt. It's might be a little overwhelming for the fainthearted. Last post for this couple of days. ;)

[mrcody]

Chapter 24: The old man & Thank you daddy

This is the first time admiring $$$$$’s boobs in full glory. As her bra falls away I can scarcely believe my eyes, the perky breasts were even larger than I ever imagined. Her nipples are small and pink, like tiny raisins. An invisible tag on the underside of her minimizer bra came into view. 32F; a number that captures her beauty perfectly. Her chest is a work of art, each curve crafted with precision and perfection.

“I should have realized… I should have released those melons from her bra earlier” I thought it was odd from earlier when I was grabbing her boobs.

I grabbed my cock and stroked it, hardening it with spit from my mouth. I rubbed the head of my dick against her pussy lips and asshole, teasing her mercilessly.

“Are you ready $$$$$? Ass or pussy?” I asked.

I was waiting for her reply when, at this point, we heard the lift door opening and footsteps walking toward my unit.

At this point, I clicked on the display function on the peephole to reveal what was happening outside. As the 2.5-inch display behind the peephole lit up. An old-aged man was strolling along the corridor, He was carrying a grey Grab paper bag while looking around for my unit.

I could see $$$$$’s excitement as she started to spreaded her legs for me, inviting my dick to penetrate her

“Pussy Sir. But please be… gentle with your slave. And…don’t cum in me.” she replied while turning her head back with a little fear in her eyes.

She grabbed the end of the leather belt and passed it to me, declaring her complete submission.

“Sir, fuck me please…gently.” She begged.

“Spit on it” I raised my palm up and signaled her. She followed my instruction and did so before turning around and stare at the peephole display.

I applied her saliva over my manhood’s tip and gave it the tip few massage and stroke the length a few times.

“I’m ready” I informed as as I begin to slowly entered her pussy. It was way too tight, tighter than I’ve expected. I could see her bearing the immense pain as she clenches on her left fist while her right arm lie on the door surface.

I got even more turned as I see the old man approaching closer to my unit. Maybe about 10 metres. I started to move my hip and increased depth on every thrust of my hard cock into her tight pussy sending rippling spasms through her body.

“Ahhh…Fuck…big…sir, faster, but not so deep please.” She whispered softly as she revealed her pitiful face.

I nodded and obliged as I didn’t want to hurt her as I could see her discomfort and yet still wanting to please me. I make sure to only keep my thrusts to about 3 inches in before quickly retracting and repeating the action.

“Ahhhhhhhhh…I’m cumming.” A chorus of ecstatic screams ricocheted off door, and $$$$$ groaned in pleasure before covering her mouth with her hand.

The sensations of pleasure were overwhelming as I felt her muscles clench around me before some juice gush out between her legs. She was consumed in an overwhelming wave of rapture that left her entire body quivering.

I was shock. So fast? She came within minutes. “Don’t stop…Sir, I want more…”

A sense of accomplishment complimented with lust washed over me as I started to spank her huge bare ass with my palm as I continued my thrusts.

“Ahhh….slut. You like my massive dick fucking you? Fucking your tight and wet pussy?” It was my turn to moan in desire as I realized that the old man from Grab have left the item on the cabinet outside but he was still outside as though trying to know what was going on and oblivious to the peephole camera.

$$$$$ was clearly unable to reply as she was engulfed in pleasure. Her pussy squeezed me like as though like her warm tiny hands. “Ahhhhhh….”Every time I thrusted into her, my balls slapped against her ass and I could feel a wave of pleasure roll through me.

“Ahhhhhh…Fuck me harder…….daddy. Fuck me hard.” $$$$$ got bolder with her actions and begged loudly as though she was hoping the old men outside to do something.

I was even more turned on when she called me daddy. I watch $$$$$’s huge 32F boobs quiver with every thrust as I pounded her from behind. I slap her ass and yanked my belt, suffocating her, at the same time leaving trails of pleasure and pain.

“Slut are you enjoying my massive dick pounding you” I got excited with the same thoughts as $$$$$ as well.

“Yes daddy, Fuck me hard please……ahhhhh. Fuck me with your cock that’s almost as thick as my arms.” $$$$$ whined in pleasure.

As she got used to it, her hips started to grind against mine as I drove deeper and deeper into her silken depths, pushing us to the brink of our own ecstasy.

I could hear $$$$$’s breathing changed, and she started to really get into it. She began rubbing her clit and pussy lips and occasionally even her asshole.

As I fucked her hard, my eyes stayed fixed on the peephole. I could clearly see the old man’s hard-on through his dri-fit shorts and he suddenly put his hands in his shorts and started stroking it. We were hoping for more action from him but he suddenly turned around and started leaving.

“Ahhhhh, FUCK…” $$$$$ screamed loudly as I thrust in her harder and faster while watching her boobs sway in all directions.

The old man outside stopped. He paused for a while before walking back towards my unit and to his right, heading towards where the exit stairs were.

I see him fumbling and trying to close the door at the stairwell but someone left a few bricks there to keep them from closing. He gave up after a while before pulling out his cock and started jacking off.

$$$$$ and I could see his old wrinkly dick as he stroked it furiously. He stayed close to the edge of the door so that he could hear our actions but that gave us the opportunity to continue looking at him as his actions were reflected through my shoe cabinet, which had mirror doors.

$$$$$’s breathing changed, and she started to really get into it. She began rubbing her clit and pussy lips and occasionally even her asshole while moaning loudly nonstop.

My hands reacted by violently grasping her pillowy softness, rattling with each powerful thrust. As I felt her body quivering in pleasure and anticipation, pushing me further and deeper inside of her with each pulse of passion.

“Ahhhhhh Fuck me daddy!” She yelled.

“Ahhhhh………..fuckkkkk…..I am cumming……..daddy don’t stop…” She screamed.

My thrusts became harder and harder as I pounded away at $$$$$'s pussy, watching the old man slowly tugging his cock through his pants, as if wishing he had a chance to fuck $$$$$ like me.

I picked up speed and depth, bringing $$$$$ into a frenzied rage, each thrust driving deeper and faster than the last.

Within a minute of pounding $$$$$ nonstop, I could suddenly hear a loud groan from the old man outside Before seeing the old man ejaculating his sperm. His cum splattered all across the door. He rolled the foreskin up around his sensitive glans and slowly stroke with his thumb, squeezing and forcing the last drops of cum from it.

Wave after wave of pleasure enveloped $$$$$ as she gasped for breath and I felt the sweet release that grew with each desperate push. I could feel her pussy walls tightening.

“Ahhhh……” Crying out in wild ecstasy, $$$$$’s body quaked with delight and she squirted, an intense river of liquid erupted from her core, forming a huge puddle at the corridor.

“I..am cumming.” She moaned, but this time with less energy. I continued to push her closer to her edge as I brutally pounded her while groping her boobs with my right hand while my left hand was across her waist, ensuring that she does not collapse.

“Ahh…Faster faster.. again…again. I’m cumming again” She started to beg again, but this time her plea barely audible over our heavy panting.

As I pushed her down onto her hands and knees, I pinned her to the ground, my heavy body pressing her down into submission. Her every breath was filled with a mixture of desire as my hands roamed all boobs and my dick pounding her deep.

I could feeling $$$$$’s pleasure intensifying with each passing moment. “Ahhhhhh…”She trembled beneath me, her body responding to my every move.

I thrust into her deeply with an animalistic urgency, feeling the power of our connection. Her moans only grew louder as I increased my intensity, sending waves of pleasure radiating throughout her body.

I was almost on the verge of cumming. I knew I had to stop if not I would be releasing my load in her pussy raw.

I immediately stopped and made her turn around and lie on the ground.

$$$$$ seemed to be shocked and curious about my actions. I went on one knee and guided my dick into her mouth while holding her head and she immediately knew what to do.

Then I surprised her by inserting my 2 fingers into her pussy and started fingering her nonstop. I picked up speed and went as fast as I could and she started to tremble uncontrollably until “ahhhhhhh….cumming daddy. Almost cumming..don’t stop”

I made sure to finger her pussy with all my might as she cried out in ecstasy, thrashing wildly as wave after wave of her orgasm swept through her.

“Ahhhhhh…….” $$$$$ squirted again, but this time, the force of her release was so huge, it erupted and splashed towards the door within like a never ending fountain. It flowed out in all directions.

“Ahhhhh…” She let out a loud moan of overwhelming pleasure before begging me to stop and collapse on the ground.

I thought that I would have been able to cum and shoot my load into her mouth before she came again. “Oh well. I thought to myself”

$$$$$ was just completely wasted and still trembling, by then, the uncle had left, probably through the stairs, I can’t imagine walking down over 50 storeys, but perhaps he’s boarding the lift from another level.

$$$$$ lay in my arms like a child as I carried her to the couch, cradling her head on my shoulder. The soft light from the hallway lights lit up her hair and illuminated her face. She clearly enjoyed every moment as I could see her smiling.

“Thank you daddy!” She said to me. Her eyes were warm and happy, and she gave me a little kiss on the cheek

As we stood there looking at one another, our lips met in a tender embrace and then found each other's necks.

“Beep…Beep beep…”

Our passionate kisses were interrupted by a G-shock watch lying around in my living room, it started beeping.

The sound shot through me like an electric shock, jolting me back from the edge of orgasm as if someone had thrown a bucket of ice water on me. Damn, it's the 12:00 am alarm. I was so frustrated that I wanted to yell and throw the watch out the window.

[mrcody]

Chapter 25: Switched roles

$$$$$ reacted with lightning speed, pushing me as she thrusted me onto the ground. With her full weight pressing down on my face, she sat immovably, trapping me in a vice-like grip that seemed to hold me captive in an eternal moment of terror and despair.

“Slave Cody, are you ready for my domination? She laughed.

$$$$$ seductively smiled as my face was clamped between her legs. “Lick my pussy gently this time, you made it really swollen”. She commanded as her hands roamed over my body and played with my balls, before stroking my dick with her saliva-coated fingers.

“Ahhh…Mistress $$$$$. I am almost..”
Before I was almost ready to shoot my load up onto her face to surprise her when I heard $$$$$’s words “Little Cody, you better not cum yet, or tonight will be the last time”

“Hey its not fair” I wanted to let her know, but I knew I had to control myself, but at times, it’s just impossible. I tried to contain it but few drops of cum still squirted through the glistering swollen head of my dick onto her face.

$$$$$ stood up and stared at me. Before she could speak, I had to explain myself. “Mistress $$$$$, that’s just my pre-cum. I haven’t cum yet….You’ve seen me cum earlier on…Err it’smuch more than this”

“Really? Nevermind… If your dick becomes soft then you’re lying. Guys’ dick always becomes soft after cumming.” $$$$$ commented in a speculative manner.

I knew I had to explain myself further.

“Yes, Mistress $$$$$. I was just aroused by the thoughts of you dominating me as you run your fingers across my body. And your sweet nectar pooling on my lips and face made me tremble for desire. My dick responded naturally by oozing out a few drops of pre-cum.” I further explained.

$$$$$ stared at me unbelievably. “Ahem…” she cleared her throat as my words were clearly not what she was expecting. She stood up, pretending to adjust her hair before staring at me again.

“Cody, you’re my slave now, did I ask for your explaination. Shouldn’t you ask for permission before speaking?” $$$$$ seethed with rage.

“Why has your tongue been trained to spin such seductive words anyway? Now, and previously in the washroom? It’s as though you are some erotic novel writer” She questioned, underlying with a layer of curiosity.

$$$$$’s words sent shivers down her spine.

“No Mistress.” Those words came naturally to me upon being mesmerized by your attractiveness.

“Did you often use such sultry words to pick up females?” $$$$$ asked.

“No Mistress $$$$$.” I whispered, with my eyes fixed on her face with sincerity.

$$$$$'s gaze pierced me with an intensity that made my hard soft. I felt like I was surrendering my will to her as I succumbed to the promise of dark pleasures that lay ahead. Her grin widened, displaying her power over me, and it was at that moment that I knew there was no turning back.

“Crawl yourself over to the entrance door where you so roughly destroyed my tiny pussy with no regard for my vulnerability.” She yelled.

$$$$$ followed behind me as she removed the belt around her and looped it tightly around my throat. She didn’t show any mercy as I felt the claustrophobic panic rising in my chest as I sensed the noose tightening, threatening to snuff out my breath.

But at the same time, I felt a tingle of excitement as she secured it tightly around my neck, knowing that I was now bound to her, her submissive. I could feel myself getting aroused at the thought of her being in control.

“Lick every drop of my squirt from the floor!” $$$$$ shrieked as her foot kicked my ass, and she tightened the belt. Tears stung my eyes unwillingly as I was not ready to do something so degrading, what more she’s my co-worker.

“Clean up this mess with your tongue“ she roared. Her eyes burned with fury as I trembled before her. I reluctantly obeyed her command.

My tongue slowly devours every drop of her essence, it was practically tasteless, but left a tangy after taste in my mouth. But there was just way too much, how could I ever finish the task.

Thoughts were raising through my mind - If $$$$$ could bear with my onslaught of degrading actions and humiliations just now - spitting on her face, making her taste her own ass juice when I stick my fingers into her mouth and so much more humiliating and rough stuff I’ve done to her. Then what was there to really fear or complain about? My mind raced in acceptance as I was determined that no matter what, I would never reject her request.

As I was licking, kneeling on the floor in submission as my head went down to clean up the mess, I heard a soft sound of laughter escape. My breath quickened.

Suddenly I felt $$$$$’s hand wrap tightly around my hardened dick, her fingers squeezing and stroking it rhythmically. With each movement, my desire grew stronger until she suddenly spat on my ass and her fingertips brushed across the entrance of my asshole, sending an electric shock through me.

I felt my heart pounding as I pondered whether I should am able to accept anything other than her tongue inside my ass. If she could submit to me just now, why should I hesitate to agree?

Beyond her dominating character, $$$$$ is a really sweet girl I seriously wouldn’t mind spending the rest of my life with. That was my thought at that time and till the present moment, it still stands true.

I could feel the gentle pressure of $$$$$'s hand as she stroked me, her fingers sliding up and down my length. It was as though she was milking me like a cow as I laid on my fours.

Then, I felt the touch her lips, a tingling sensation began at the tip of my cock, flowing through my dick and onto the end of my shaft then to my balls.

“I’ll always ensure you get rewarded if you obey my instructions.” $$$$$ laughed and smiled before I could feel the warmth and wetness of her tongue circling my asshole.

“Hmm…That’s it for now!” she declared before giving my butt a loud smack and stood up and checking the peephole camera by meddling on the display as I did earlier.

Upon ensuring there was no one outside, she stepped out the door naked and grabbed the paper bag from outside. As she was outside, she took a few steps and check out on the door stained with cum.

“Ahh…so inconsiderate. He could have requested some tissue paper from us” she sighed as she returned and closed the door.

“Okay Cody…It’s enough, just grab some tissue or rag and clean up the mess. Come back and meet me at your sofa when you’re done.” She said as she walked towards the living room.

$$$$$'s ass shake and quivered with every movement while she walked away from me. Although it was slightly red from my fervent spanking, her curves glowed in the shadows like a beacon of desire, only fanning the flames of my arousal as I watched her from behind.

I proceed to clean up the mess with some kitchen towel but it just wasn’t useful. So I had to take out the mop to dry the area.

Suddenly, I heard Gavin’s voice coming through the surround sound stereos again. $$$$$ had turned the volume up. And the first sentence that shocked the both of us was.

[mrcody]

Chapter 26: Crazy Gavin

"Fuck your ass is fucking tight, way tighter than Ryan's younger sister, your potential sister-in-law if you two get married.” Gavin laughed.

"Do you feel it, Ryan? The power I have over you. Commanding you to arrange for me to ravage all those close to you?

Ryan said nothing. His voice could not match his anger and so he grew quiet; the angrier he became, the softer his voice grew.

At this point, $$$$$ and I looking at each other in disbelief. Gavin had fucked Ryan's younger sister previously. We were completely shaken by what I just heard.

"Go kneel beside me and watch your girl ride me. Shall fuck her pussy now. I’ve had enough of her ass, it’s already gapping loose after I’ve used her” She has crossed a line and must be punished.”

Cry of pain echoed through the room as Gavin tried to grab Nicole by the waist as he laid on the bed.

“Noooo… please don’t…you can continue fucking my ass…. I… really enjoyed it” Nicole begged as cry of pain echoed through the room as Gavin tried to grab Nicole to ride on his massive dick.

After they got into position, I could hear I huge spank of Nicole’s ass, followed by Gavin grunting again. “Nicole, what are you waiting for? I’m not going to move”

“Ahhhh…”Nicole screamed in pleasure and pain …
”Ahh I do like to look at your face struggling as I pinch your erected nipples.” Gavin exclaimed as he continued to spank her butt.

“Why are your areola so dark in color anyway? Has Ryan been sucking on your tiny-sized boobs?

Gavin roared with pleasure as Nicole ride on him.

“Fuck. You’re tight. Go deeper. Why are you squatting down and putting your hands on my dick? Sit down and remove your hands. I want you to feel my massive dick stretch you fully.” Gavin groaned.

“Gavin…you’re too big and it wouldn’t fit. I could feel it in my tummy.” Nicole pleaded.

“Alright alright…I won’t go deeper then. How about you learn forward and let me embrace you while I lick your nipples for you?” Gavin suggested and Nicole complied but what was in for her was even crazier than before.

“Ahhhhhh….Fuck no Gavin, not so deep…slowerrr…ahhh fuck” Nicole started screaming incoherently while begging for her life.”Ahhh…My ass.”

“You like how I grabbed your perky little butt while I pound my massive cock inside you right, fingering your ass at the same time.”

“Ahhhh….Fuck.” Nicole moaned

“The more you lean forward, the more leverage I have togo faster and give you my full thrust…Ahhhh….Your nipples taste great as well. Can’t wait for you to have your own supply of milk.” Gavin laughed loudly as he groaned.

Gavin tightened his grip on her ass as he pounded his cock inside Nicole’s pussy. Loud pounding and screams of pleasure could be heard.

As Gavin’s mouth was harsh on her nipples, and his thrusts were relentless against her pussy, driving into her with an animalistic ferocity that filled her body with a boiling maelstrom of pleasure and pain. “Ahhhhhh……….”Gavin showed no mercy as he took what he wanted from her.

"Cum for me slut." Gavin shouted as he could be heard continued pounding Nicole. "Cum for me as I rape your tight little pussy. I want you to know that you came like a little whore while I was raping your pussy." He yelled.

“NOOOOOOOO….I’m cumming.” Nicole’s high-pitched wails pierced the silence, echoing from the walls of her room, bouncing down the hallways and filling the space between them. The sounds were loud enough to carry through the speakers and be heard by anyone wishing to listen in.

Gavin growled as he gazed down at the submissive girl beneath him. "Are you ready to take my cum, deep inside your pussy?" he asked, a sinister glint in his eye.

Across the phone, it seemed as though situation has reached a new peak.

"No, please don't...don't do it," she whimpered, her eyes pleading for mercy.

“Why not? We could have a baby together; an exotic little son who looks just like me or a slutty daughter just like you" Gavin cackled maniacally as he spoke.

"No Gavin…Please!" She screamed, pleading desperately.

She pleaded desperately, "Put it in my mouth. Please. I beg you. I can take it all.”

Gavin's eyes narrowed as he asked with a cold, hard edge to his voice, "Will you swallow them?”

Nicole froze in place for a moment, her throat tightening, unable to answer.

Gavin let out a menacing roar and his hand flew across her face with lightning speed, causing her to sob again.

He roared furiously, his eyes narrowing into deadly slits,"You dare defy my wishes repeatedly? You should have known better than that!"

Gavin spat, his lips curling in contempt. "I gave you choices, and yet you cannot follow even the simplest of myinstructions. Now you will face the consequences for your disregard for me.”

"Ryan," Gavin growled, "Come over here! Now!”

The girl shuddered as she felt the coldness as Gavin gaze upon her.

"You little tramp," he sneered, "Prepare yourself for the consequences of your foolishness."

"You will endure twofold suffering for your insolence this night" Gavin yelled. This punishment was to be remembered, a fitting finale for tonight.

Gavin's voice trembled with rage as he commanded Ryan to lie on the bed beside his girlfriend, his eyes glinting dangerously in the dim light. Ryan hesitated, knowing that Gavin could do anything in this state, and reluctantly did as he had no choice.

"What are you trying to do?" she squeaked in fear and begged.

"I'll take all of your load in my mouth. I’ll swallow all of it or you could cum in my ass, can you stop? Please."

The intensity of Gavin's action made her heart pound with dread.

“Cum in your ass? Good idea!” Gavin laughed. “ But that’s not what I’ve in my mind. You will know in a moment, like I said, 2-stage punishment." Gavin's voice boomed like thunder.

[mrcody]

Chapter 27: Gavin is out of control


“Get into 69 with Ryan below” Gavin yelled.

Then we could hear Gavin grabbing Nicole up with struggling cries, hoisting her petite frame, and flipping her in one swift motion.

With a sneer of contempt, Gavin pinned Nicole down into the 69 position - Ryan below and her above. She was helpless, unsure of what awaited her as she started weeping.

Her body trembled in revulsion as Gavin teased Nicole by rubbing the tip of his cock against her pussy and ass

"I'll give you one last chance. I could cum elsewhere instead " Gavin suggested. “Deep in your ass or your mouth and you swallow it?”

"Ass!" She immediately almost instantly.

Gavin's eyes flashed with carnal desire as his words rang out in the room, like a whip crack. "That's my good slut...Well, it now comes down to your performance. Any thing that frustrates me will void your choice. This would be better with some blindfold and ropes"

Out of nowhere, he took out 2 blindfolds and demanded them to put it on and probably tied them up”

Being blindfolded, they were no longer aware of their surroundings.

“Nicole, Ryan's tiny cock is soft and he doesn't seem excited with the fact that we are ending off, could you do me proud and give me a performance worthy of my desires?" His voice oozed seduction as he asked her.

Nicole leaned her full weight onto Ryan, and collapse onto him. His head grew fat as she blew him, feeling the pulsing base of his shaft.

“Ahh…He is hard again…” Gavin laughed.

Nicole took his whole length into her mouth easily and worked her tongue along it.

Ryan can't help but started moaning in pleasure.

"Good, that's what I like to see" Gavin's face crinkled in pleasure.

“I’m gonna fuck your ass with this black dildo.” Gavin picked up the black dildo previously used to penetrate her ass. This time, he gently inserted it into her ass, inch by inch.

"Fuck aaa. It feels good” Nicole elicited a loud moan of delight and satisfaction from her trembling lips.

“Ahhh. I am cumming Nicole!!!” Don’t stop.” Ryan suddenly yelled and Nicole started to bobbed her head on him repeatedly, trying to take all of him into her throat each time”

“Ahhh…”Ryan moaned as he released his load into her mouth…

“Oh. Ryan you came already. Thats fast. I was actually considering letting you fuck her pussy while I pound her ass. What a pity.” Gavin said in disappointment “Nevermind you can watch how I satisfy your girl”

“Now I’m going to insert the bigger dildo in your pussy at the same time.” Gavin started to alternate each thrust between the 2 dildos, and the intensity of her pleasure intensified until she was overcome with rapture

“Ahhhh…I am cumming. Ryan…Don’t stop.” Nicole’s body shook uncontrollably in pleasure as juices started glowing, possibly dripping into Ryan's mouth.

Gavin was obviously furious to hear Nicole addressing Ryan’s name. She’s probably unclear who is the one who is providing her with the pleasure.

“Nicole. I’m going to fuck your tiny ass…I need to let you know who you should be thanking.” Gavin yelled.

Gavin removed the dildo and thrusted his massive dick into her, harder with each thrust, digging deeper and faster as if his life depended on it.

“Ahhhh…slower…fuck me…Gavin” Nicole moaned in pain and pleasure. As it pushes her to the brink of pleasure with each urgent stroke

As Nicole cries in ecstasy as Gavin’s balls slapped against Ryan's face and a torrent of sweet liquid runs down his face.

"Are you ready to take my load up your ass in a bit?" Gavin asked

Nicole hesitated. it's only at this point in time that she realized this might not be what she wanted, although she was moaning in pleasure. But with the blindfold, she was probably trying to imagine it was Ryan.

Gavin wasn't satisfied with the silence.

“Fuck you Nicole!” Gavin started to thrust his massive cock in and out of her tight asshole, pushing it to the limit.

Gavin felt a cold fury swell in his chest as he asked "Are you ready?"

Nicole’s hesitant response only fueled his anger.

Without warning, Gavin stood back, finally decided to do something that would send a clear message to Nicole. He abruptly removed the dildo from her pussy and brutally thrust it into Ryan's mouth.

“Nicole, Ryan probably didn’t enjoy the smaller dildo from your ass in his throat earlier. He will enjoy the bigger one from your pussy…hmm well coated with your juice.” Gavin shouted.

Nicole’s tied-up hands fluster in worry as Ryan was heard gagging on something. Being blindfolded, they both did not expect what just happened or what happened.

“No… don’t hurt him” Nicole cried uncontrollably.

“You don’t want the dildo in his mouth?” Gavin questioned and gave an evil smirk.

“Yes. No dildo please. I’ll do anything” Nicole begged.

“Alright! No dildo with your pussy juice in his mouth then.” Gavin laughed with an ever-so-sinister tone.

Without warning, Gavin seized her wrists and violently flung Nicole to the side.

Gavin did the unimaginable, grasping his slightly soft erection in one hand, he pushed it savagely against Ryan's trembling lips.

"This is the punishment you're taking on behalf of your slut," Gavin bellowed, as he started thrusting it into Ryan’s mouth.

Ryan was caught off guard, he initially thought that it is probably a dildo, but, this time it felt softer on the texture, but it was getting harder and filling his mouth in no time. He wanted to struggle and retaliate but Gavin's entire weight was on him while he fucked his face.

“What’s happening? You said you’ll stop. Gavin.” Nicole trembling voice was heard. She was unaware of what was happening. Only hearing Ryan gagging even more and the entire bed seemed to be shaking violently.

“Haha. Nothing just giving offering Ryan something better. Nicole, I haven’t let a men taste it in years. I’m rewarding Ryan because of you.” Gavin laughed.

“Let’s carry on with you now. Ryan is satisfied at the moment.“ Gavin yanked Nicole back to the 69 positions and began to thrust his manhood in her ass.

“Ahhh…”Nicole moaned in pain as his powerful hips deliver the thrusts.

Nicole gasped in shock as Gavin increased his tempo, pushing her to higher heights and into an ecstatic state. His powerful thrusts sent ripples of pleasure throughout her body as she felt him swelling inside her.

“Now Nicole, I’m gonna fuck your pussy.” Gavin laughed before he started pounding Nicole’s pussy.

“Gavin… Ahh…Ahhhh. Why are you sticking it back …to my ass? Ahhhhh”

Gavin seemed seem to be alternate his thrusting between both holes. His balls crashed into Ryan's face with every thrust, creating a sensual sound that resonated through the room.

“Ahhhhhh…I’m cumming” With a feral roar, Gavin unleashed a load of his seed deep inside her ass.

She shuddered with delight as she thought it was finally over, intense pleasure rolled through her veins.

“Nicole…I’m not done yet” Gavin gave a sinister chuckle.

“Ahhhhhh…..” Nicole shuddered in sheer terror.

“I’m gonna unload the rest of my seeds into your pussy.” Gavin commanded. Nicole could feel Gavin’s manhood surging against her tight pussy walls, pushing in further and further with each thrust. His unstoppable energy sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

“Ahhhh. Fuck it has been so long since I came so much. Let me make sure it’s deep enough to impregnate you. ”Gavin continued pounding Nicole’s pussy relentlessly, building in intensity with each merciless stroke as cum came squirting out of her pussy.

“Ahhhh.” Until finally, one final, powerful surge sent an intense wave of heat cascading through her and she started crying non-stop.

“Ahhhhhh…I must have unloaded a lot in your pussy. Look at it flowing out into Ryan’s face and lips” His release came in a great flood, filling her completely.

Gavin cummed in both Nicole’s ass and pussy. But the bulk of it in her pussy, she felt the warmth as his entire essence emptied inside her.

Gavin’s cock started to deflate in Nicole’s pussy. His hard body pinned her down as the cum started to overflow both her holes, flooding Ryan's mouth with its salty nectar.

“Get up Nicole and sit on Ryan’s face” Gavin commanded. Nicole didn’t react and continued crying, Gavin roughly grabbed her, unyielding to her desperate pleas, and forced her to settle onto Ryan's face.

His eyes were a burning coal of rage as he watched Nicole clean every single drop of cum from his dick. She had no choice but to obey him.

“Now, Clean up my cock and taste my cum.” Gavin then yanked the slut down by her hair, forcing Nicole to suck and lick his cock clean.

With the intense action, the girl could feel Ryan shaking beneath her, struggling to breath, trying not to suffocate.

"This is what happens when you don't obey me" Gavin yelled. Nicole felt like a helpless girl, unable to do anything but watch pain being inflicted on Ryan for her own mistake.

She was still confused about how this happened so quickly; moments ago they were passionately making love and now Gavin has taken things too far. She wanted to stop him but couldn't find the strength or courage to say anything.

After minutes later, Gavin’s manhood started growing again, “ahhh…Yes Yes…I thought it was over but you made me hard again. Hahahaha.

“I’m going to fuck your mouth again. Can you feel it expanding in your mouth?” Gavin started pushing his dick deep inside her mouth, before suddenly pulled it out, and spit on Nicole face.

Gavin felt his boiling orgasm rising within him, he pushed himself further, determined to give Nicole and himself the most unforgettable experience.

Nicole gave Gavin the longest blowjob she felt in her life before Gavin moaned in pleasure.

“Ah…Nicole. You’re making…me cum again. Make sure …you don’t spit…it out” Gavin growled the words, barely able to contain his excitement as his body shuddered with imminent release.

“Ahhhh…yes yes. I’m cumming. Make sure you don’t waste any drop.”

“Ahhhh Yes make sure it doesn’t drip out from your mouth.” Ahhh Fuck……” Gavin moaned with the last of the strength he had in him before taking his dick out and slapping it on Nicole’s face.

Gavin removed her blindfold, and looked deep into her eyes, a smirk spreading across his face as he asked, "Are you satisfied now? I filled up every hole of yours. I could sense your body trembling in pleasure just now.

“Tell me, do you still crave more? Are you still longing to be touched again? This is the largest and thickest load I've shot in months. Get ready to be impregnated."

"And Ryan, make sure you get someone better than her to serve me next week", The threat hung in the air like a blade, imminent and unforgiving... “3 choices for you.”

"Your mom..... your sister with this slut, or your ex-girlfriend from our company…And make sure this slut knows what to do after today…if not…you’re going to jail I swear!”

[Zax51]

Wow! Just, wow!!!

[mrcody]

hello~ receiving a lot of PMs asking me how true the story is. Based on what I've posted till now, about 70-80% are authentic. Of course, the timeline of the events might be a little out of order, I didn't manage to hook up with my HR manager during my first day of work. It took a few weeks...

And some of you PM about the peephole camera, based on what I could remember I got it from Amazon, a brand called Brinno, there are a few models, but the one I had was the one without the motion sensor, which is completely inconspicuous.

I've also uploaded the layout of my home to let you picture the story better since a lot of it would revolve around my apartment. Hope you guys have a better experience in reading.

Perhaps some may recognize where I stay from the floor plan, hope you just keep it to yourself. But worst case scenario, I've already sold the place off recently.
https://i.imgur.com/kOL2M9f.png

Thanks again for all the support and god bless!

[mrcody]

Chapter 28: $$$$$’s turn to be out of control?


After I was done cleaning the mess that $$$$$ caused at the entrance foyer, I looked at what $$$$$ was doing.

She was playing with her pussy as her legs were spread wide while fingers slid in and out of her wet snatch, occasionally rubbing her clitoris and moaning at the same time while she listened intently to what Gavin was doing across the phone.

I started walking back to her when her scream interrupted me.

“Is this how you should approach me?” She yelled. “On your knees and crawl towards me”

“Yes, Mistress $$$$$!” I immediately reacted, dropped to my knees, and crawled toward her in anticipation. I was excited and nervous at the same time.

As I got nearer, I could see the liquid from her genitals had soaked my Minotti sofa. It made a dark spot on the grey fabric. “Oh shit. I thought to myself.” Let’s just say that the price of the sofa is in the range of 5 figures when I purchased it. But couldn’t really complain when I see $$$$$ enjoying herself.

“Stand up!” She said in a seductive voice before smiling at me. “I thought you didn’t come earlier. How come little Cody is already soft?”

Before I was able to give me explanation, “Hands behind your back!” $$$$$ demanded before she stuck 2 of her fingers into her pussy and scooped out some of her juices, stretching them between her fingers. She showed me her fingers before smiling and reaching out to my dick.

She wrapped her other palm around my dick, before pulling back my foreskin and rubbing her coated finger on the tip of my manhood. She kept repeating her actions and treating her juice like a natural lubricant.

My dick grew slowly, from semi-flaccid to rock-hard. $$$$$ seemed fascinated by what she was seeing as she repeatedly calculated the number of fingers it takes to cover the length of my penis.

When I was fully engorged, she gave me a really satisfied nod before using two hands to cover my dick, with the tip of it exposed as if it couldn’t fit. Her fingers were barely meeting each other as she try to squeeze them together to meet.

I was aroused beyond control as she struggled to keep me contained.

“Hmm, about 7 inches. And in case you were wondering, yes you’re not the biggest I had…but you are definitely the thickest.”

“My jaw is still sore from trying to contain your width with my mouth and yet you showed no pity towards me just now,” $$$$$ said in a low voice and glanced at me.

“What should I do to you?” She questioned. “Let’s start out slowly alright? How about you lie down on the rug with your head against the edge of the sofa”

I went ahead and followed her instructions as lied down and my eyes looking towards the ceiling, I noticed her shadow talking towards the dining table before coming back with a bottle and opening it.

$$$$$’s ass and pussy came into my view. She positioned herself with her pussy just above my mouth before she leaned back comfortably on the sofa.

My heart pounded as I heard her throaty swallows of the soju. My arousal increased with each passing second as my mind raced, imagining her feeding me the soju between her legs, its wet warmth surging down and flooding my mouth with its seductive fire.

“Kiss my sweaty ass before you even think of more” she whispered venomously. She savagely pressed down on me, her weight crushing my face as she suffocated me. She pinched my nose shut and then smothered me with her ass cheeks. I was in incredible fear and arousal by then as I could taste the moist heat of her sweat and juice as I started lick her ass.

Then she lifted herself up slightly before allowing the sweet soju to flow through her curves and through her slick center and dripping tantalizingly into my waiting mouth.

“Don’t waste a single drop or…” I’ll let you drink from somewhere you could never imagine.” I nodded in fear and inadvertently missed out on catching the soju as it drenched the carpet.

“What did I say?!” $$$$$ leaned in and the heat of her anger burned like a raging fire in my face. Her eyes blazed with fury as she grind her ass against my mouth. “Stick your tongue in, from now on, I’ll stop reminding you”

"Taste me! Fuck my ass!", ahhhh…Fuck Cody…yess…deeper and faster please” after what seemed like forever, at least 5 minutes…

“Ahhhhh Fuck. I’m cumming. Your mistress is cum…cumming” $$$$$ gasped as the pleasure built up inside her, shaking like a leaf as she felt her orgasm approaching.

Her trembling fingers were rubbing her clits until finally it was too much for her to contain and she let out long moans of pleasure as she squirted all over my body.

“Ahhh…lick the rest of it dripping out” she commanded as positioned her pussy over my face so that her sweet juices dripped down onto my tongue.

“Good boy!” $$$$$ stood up before moving her feet along my cock, pressing the tip with her toes. “I’m so pleased with your performance.”

Her warm feet felt hot as they pressed against my penis, which was growing harder with each passing second.

“Now back to finishing this bottle.” $$$$$ laughed as she went back and repeated what she was doing earlier on…. except this time round… I was able not to catch most what’s dripping down.

Throughout the session, she gasped with pleasure, letting out desperate moans as she moved her fingers faster and faster around her most sensitive spot as she poured the soju down.

At times, she would further explore her pleasure by rubbing her clit deliciously while at times when she realized that I’d failed to catch her juices, she would push against my mouth as I licked and kissed her sweet ass.

[mrcody]

Chapter 29: Who’s Ryan’s girlfriend? XY!? Cousin!?


After the first bottle was finished, $$$$$ headed to grab the second bottle from the fridge.

I heard Gavin just finishing cumming into all of Nicole’s holes. And to be honest, I wasn’t paying attention to it ever since $$$$$ started making me drink the soju. I only concentrated on the task ahead- eat $$$$$’s ass and pussy and not spill the soju.

But $$$$$ was definitely listening in to the entire call as whenever I hear Gavin’s moan or Nicole’s cry, $$$$$ would pleasure herself more intensively and moan at the same time.

There came Gavin’s malicious voice in a deep tone again.

"And Ryan, make sure you get someone better than her to serve me next week", The threat hung in the air like a blade, imminent and unforgiving... “3 choices for you.

Your mom, your sister with this slut, or your ex-girlfriend from our company…And make sure this slut knows what to do after today…if not…you’re going to jail I swear!”

That’s the summary of the day.
Gavin was blackmailing Ryan.
Ryan did something that would land him in jail and Gavin knew and he took advantage of the situation.
There’s going to be another session next week- and Gavin’s choice of girls making me ponder who Ryan will bring to Gavin.

Ryan is 23 years old, so the youngest Gavin's mom could be would be 41 years old, that’s assuming she had Gavin when she was 18, but if we were to add a few years, she would probably still be a hot milf in her 40s.

And then a threesome of Ryan’s sister with Nicole. 2 really young and petite girls being destroyed by Gavin together. I probably needed to get more details about Ryan’s sister though.

And lastly, Ryan’s ex-girlfriend from our company. Ah… Whom might that be?

After hearing that part of the call, I hung the call, afraid that Gavin might realize I’d eavesdropped on him since I was unsure if he had left the call running intentionally.

“$$$$$, do you know who Ryan’s ex is?” I asked

$$$$$ looked at me, and shake her head. “XY?”

[mrcody]

Chapter 30: Jealousy?


“Those in your team are all generally older than Ryan. Younger ones, Olivia is attached to an airforce pilot. Lily is not into guys” She went on and explained further.

“Huh? XY? It can’t be la.” I exclaimed. “How would XY fall for a scumbag like Ryan, selling out her girlfriend and sister for a mistake he had committed”

“Why are you so concerned? I was joking about XY. I have no idea who Ryan’s ex is” $$$$$ stared at me.

“Mistress $$$$$, errrr. I was asking what do you mean Lily not into guys?” I asked again.

$$$$$ glared at me, "I mean she's a lesbian!" she said with an icy edge to her voice. I could feel the hostility radiating off her body as I stammered for an answer. "Why do you want to know so much? Why did you address me by my name? And why are you standing up? Did you ask for permission?”

“Sorry, Mistress $$$$$. I asked too much.” I immediately replied before swiftly going back to lying down, but this time, I picked a dry spot since the previous one was already drenched in $$$$$’s juice and soju.

“Cody, I wanted to reward you, but you did not obey my instruction; for that I’ll void your reward and instead you will be punished.” $$$$$’s voice grew sharper

After that, I really start to grow a likeness for $$$$$’s dominance. How do I say…She is so creative when it comes to her punishments and means to dominate me. If she’s not the HR manager, I would ask her to join my team.

$$$$$ looked around my home when her eyes suddenly lit up. “Crawl to your piano” she commanded as she walked towards the sofa and grabbed my belt.

I immediately complied with her command and crawled to my Roland piano I’d tucked in the corner of the living room. It’s the flagship of the Roland series of digital pianos back when I first purchased it in 2017- the GP609, It surpassed all my expectations and fulfilled my musical desires whenever I felt the need to.

I breathe a sigh of relief as my knees meet the plush, velvet carpets that the piano is sitting on.

Finally, when $$$$$ was just in reach, she smacked the belt sharply against my flesh, the sound echoing through the air as it left a blazing red mark across my skin. It hurts.

“Were you worried that XY would be fucked by Gavin if she was Ryan’s ex??” $$$$$ seethed with jealousy, her eyes narrowing as she spoke the words.

I gritted my teeth and nodded, determined to be truthful. The jealousy in $$$$$'s eyes intensified to a blazing inferno as she glared at me with contempt.

“Sorry, it’s not just XY, I wouldn’t want Gavin to be involved with any of my team member under my leadership and that includes any friends I’ve just met as well. Especially you.” I explained as sincerely and truthful I could.

"Me? That fool doesn't stand a chance against me. I’ll tear his life apart piece by piece if he ever dares lay hands on me.” She laughed.

“Cody, why don't we put the roleplay aside for a second, and just talk about how you really feel about XY?" Her voice shook with anticipation, ask she helped me up and sat me on the piano seat and she waited anxiously for his response.

"Can I really be honest with you? I hope my answer won’t leave a mark between us” I asked $$$$$ as I looked up at her eyes.

$$$$$ just kept quiet and nodded her head.

“XY is a nice girl. She’s sweet and polite and considerate, but I don’t think she would be the one for me. She could be a good fuck buddy if I’m single and she’s available, though. And I like busty girls so she does appeal to me in a certain way. She was too young even to be considered for marriage.” I replied to her question honestly

“Of course when I’m looking for a suitable marriage partner, you $$$$$ would be first on my consideration list. Our ages are practically in sync— I'm only three years older than you. And guess what? It's not just the age thing that's making me feel this connection with you. I mean, the way we joked around, finishing each other's food, and chatting about our favorite hobbies during dinner earlier— man, it's like we're totally on the same wavelength! It's crazy how much we have in common, and I can't help but think there's something special about the way we vibe together. It's like we've known each other forever, and I'm loving every second of it.”

“Most important, you’re financially independent and have a fantastic career, leading the HR department at such a young age, with more potential for growth.”

“You fit all the criteria of what I’m looking for in my lifelong partner, and the bonus is your giant tits.” I smiled at her as I started to suck on her massive tits gently as she sat on my lap when I guided for her to seat on my lap.

I fondled her tits and continued saying “You know the way we took turns to be submissive to each other while the other become the dominant one. I enjoyed the part. I don’t think it's possible to find someone quite like you…and it's my first time submitting to a female.”

$$$$$'s cheeks reddened by then as she looked away in embarrassment.

[mrcody]

Chapter 31: The Piano Master, Cody


I lightly ran my hands on $$$$$’s pussy, feeling their softness before planting a soft kiss on her lips. She gasped, then moaned in pleasure as she began to suck gently on my tongue before it turned into a passionate hot kissing session.

“Do you still want to continue for tonight?” She asked me with her voice ever so gentle.

“Are you tired yet? After cumming so many times?” I whispered and breathed into $$$$$’s ears

She shook her head. “I could go on forever tonight. I haven’t felt this horny in a long time”

“Alright let’s continue! I’ll do all it takes to satisfy you tonight. Just like how you agreed on submitting to me before midnight.” I replied confidently.

“What are you waiting for then?” She gave a suggestive and evil grin. As she stood up from my lap. And picked up the belt from the floor.

“Yes, Mistress $$$$$.” I immediately remove the piano seat out of the way and went on my knees “Please carry on with your punishment for disobeying you just now”

She whipped the belt across my ass again, this time around no as hard as before. I could feel a tingling sensation across my bare skin.

“Stand up and play me a piano piece.” $$$$$’s demand was made as she whipped my ass again.

I stood up and started playing the beautiful melody of Canon in D on the piano, I could feel the warmth of $$$$$'s gaze behind me. Her eyes were fixed on my hands as I gracefully moved across the keys, and I could sense her admiration in the gentle smile that graced her lips.

The music filled the room with a sense of serenity, and I played with passion, lost in the enchanting composition.

“Spread your legs!” She spanked my ass again as I moaned in pleasure. I was starting to embrace my role as being her submissive slut.

From my back, $$$$$ gently licked and sucked my limp cock until it started to swell and harden with every swirl of her tongue. She then moved upwards, teasingly licking and nibbling at my asshole before milking my shaft with a fervor that made me gasp.

“Ahhhh. Thank you, Mistress $$$$$!” I groaned as I could feel her gentle lips driving me wild.

$$$$$’s hands then moved, expertly playing with my balls, arousing them to maximum pleasure.

She expertly sucks my shaft down her throat, her slippery tongue swirling around me.

“Playy… another piece… som..ething fas..faster” She gagged on my cock while requesting.

“Yes, Mistress $$$$$,” I replied

My fingers gracefully danced across the keys, delicately jumping to the final few chords of "Canon in D”. As the last note ended, I paused for a moment, savoring the serenity of the moment and $$$$$ paused her actions too, as though syncing to my actions.

I knew I had to play something quick, yet unexpected. And then, with a mischievous glint in my eye, I slowly transitioned into a more upbeat rhythm. The room suddenly came alive with the energetic sound of "Canon Rock.” - Yes the arrangement by Jerry C.

$$$$$'s eyes widened in pleasant surprise as the familiar tune took an unexpected twist.

The classical composition transformed into a rock spectacle, and the piano seemed to come alive with newfound energy.

I started to lean my ass towards her as I spread my legs more, as though prompting her that I needed her tongue in my ass. She gave me a huge smack with her palm before doing what I expect from her.

As I continued playing the rock medley, $$$$$ greedily took my manhood into her mouth and sucked hard, her throat tightening around me as she swallowed every inch. And before eating my ass out in hunger.

Her hands grasp and glide over me with greedy desperation as she hungrily devours my member, saliva streaming down her chin in hot rivers of pleasure.

As the last chords of "Canon Rock" rang out, I turned to face $$$$$, and her face lit up with excitement and joy."You never fail to surprise me," $$$$$ replied, her eyes sparkling with admiration.

So after the “punishment” we went on back to the drinking soju from her pussy ritual. After the second bottle, she took the third, and there came the fourth and then now the last. Upon completing every bottle, she would reward me with something different.

Completing the second bottle, $$$$$ pressed her lips to my cock and blew it. She sat pussy on my lips in 69 and allowed me to lick greedily at her wetness as I fucked her throat. She wanted more, deeper, harder, so I gave it to her. The warmth of her tongue sent shivers down my spine as it swirled around the head of my cock. Her mouth filled with saliva and I could feel it trickling down the shaft as she started bobbing up and down.

Completing the third bottle, $$$$$ filled the glass with ice and poured a new bottle of soju over it. Then she drank it before leaving the ice in her mouth as she proceeded to give me a blowjob. Her head bobbed up and down quickly. She teased the swollen head with her tongue and ice before taking it between her lips and sucking hard. I moaned softly and placed my hand behind her neck, guiding her movements as she sucked me off.

Completing the fourth bottle, $$$$$ kneeled before me, her hands gripping and pinching my nipples. Then, she planted a tender kiss on my lips before licking way downwards to my throbbing cock. Her red lips, pink tongue, and white teeth wrapped around my cock in full-blown lust. Her cheeks caved in as she sucked on the tip, her lips like a suction cup.

She then began to ride me while facing me as I watch her gripping her ample breasts with both hands followed by squeezing them tight.

$$$$$ then ran her tongue along her fingers before playfully pinching each nipple. Her spectacular boobs swayed wildly with her every movement.

The delicious sight of her enormous bosom trembling in ecstasy together with her biting on her lips and the intense wild riding that was beyond what any of the girls I’ve had experience with.

I could see her smirk whenever she clenches her pussy muscle. I couldn’t take it any longer as she went on for almost 15 minutes nonstop in high intensity.

“Permission to cum Mistress $$$$$” I had to beg for me to unload myself.

She just smiled and look at me as though taunting me to cum inside her pussy raw.

[mrcody]

Chapter 33: Ending the night


As the night wore on, the excitement of our new venture filled the air with an electric buzz. With a playful grin, $$$$$ rose and held out her hand to me.

"Come on, Cody, let's check out your bedroom, then head to the shower. I'm curious about your bedroom" she said, her eyes sparkling mischievously.

I chuckled, taking her hand, and we went to the bedroom. The room reflected my love for art and design, with sketches, paintings, and concept boards adorning the walls. The warm, ambient lighting created an intimate and inviting ambiance.

As $$$$$ stepped inside, she twirled around with a delighted smile. "hmmmm, you’ve a nice bedroom…oh you’ve a really huge bed.”

$$$$$ turned to face me, her eyes sparkling with a mischievous glint. "You know, this is turning me on.”

A playful grin spread across my face as I replied, "Is that so? Maybe we should grab a shower first”.
Chuckling, I took $$$$$’s hand, and we made our way to the bathroom, our laughter echoing through the apartment.

The bathroom was beautifully designed with modern fixtures and an inviting bathtub next to the entrance. The tub was large enough for two people, with a sleek, polished exterior that beckoned us to step in and enjoy its luxurious comfort.

The bathtub, with its inviting warmth, caught $$$$$’s attention, and she decided it was time for a change of scene.

"Shall we continue our playtime in here?" she suggested with a playful wink.

I couldn't resist her playful charm, and with a nod, we stepped into the tub together. The water enveloped us in soothing warmth as we settled comfortably against the smooth surface.

Out of a suddenly, $$$$$ splashed the soapy water onto my face and started giggling.

"Hey now, watch it!" I teased, reaching for the nearby towel.

$$$$$ stuck her tongue out playfully. "Come on, where's your sense of fun?”

My lips curved into a smile. "Oh, I've got plenty of fun left in me.”

Without missing a beat, I playfully grabbed some soapy water from the tub and flicked her in my direction. She laughed, retaliating in her own ways… and it soon turned into an impromptu water.

For a while, we played like carefree kids, splashing and giggling, creating little waves in the water. Our laughter echoed through the room, mingling with the soft crackle of the candles.

As the playful moments gradually subsided, the atmosphere turned more intimate. We leaned back, the water swirling around us, our fingers gently entwined. There was a comfortable silence between us, the kind that spoke volumes without the need for words.

"I feel so incredibly happy," $$$$$ said softly, breaking the silence.

I turned to her, my heart full of affection. "It feels like we're in our little world, doesn't it? A world where we can be ourselves and just enjoy each other's company.”

Her eyes sparkled with emotion, and she leaned in to place a tender kiss on my lips. "And I'm grateful for you, Cody. You brightened up my day today.”


I said, smiling. "Let's actually get clean now.”

She couldn't resist teasing me as she reached for the shampoo bottle. “Help me wash my hair!”

I raised an eyebrow, a mischievous glint in my eyes. "Deal, but what do I get in return..”

Her heart skipped a beat at my playful challenge. “Hmmmm,” she replied with a grin. $$$$$ then went on to slowly stroke my manhood with her soapy hands.

"Mmmm, fuck! That feels amazing," I murmured.

As I lathered up her hair, I couldn't help but started to play with her boobs as well. It was a moment of simple intimacy that made our hearts swell with affection.

She carried on with her actions as she went on to service my balls, touch of her soft skin against my genitals sent a delightful shiver down my spine. At that moment, I couldn't deny the growing desire that was building between us.

"You're really good at this," I said, my voice low and husky.

"Practice makes perfect," she replied, trying to keep her cool even though she was anything but composed.

"Maybe we should take this to the bedroom," I whispered, my eyes sparkling with desire and lust.

“Sure! Let’s clean up first!” $$$$$ bit her lips and gave me a peck of my lips.

Once we were both clean, we stepped out of the shower, wrapping ourselves in fluffy towels. I couldn't resist looking forward to what’s coming up ahead.

I looked at the time: 3.04 am. Time certainly flies.

Hand in hand, we made our way to my bedroom, leaving a trail of wet footprints behind us. In that moment, it was two souls, eager to explore the depths of their connection in a passionate dance of love and desire.

With a seductive glimmer in her eye, she took my hand and led me closer to the bed. "Let me show you some moves that will leave you speechless.”

$$$$$ pushed me onto the plush mattress before starting to lick on my toes. It was a gentle yet electrifying sensation, sending tingles of excitement through my body as she slowly work her way up to my manhood was already hard. There she goes, licking every inch of my body with hunger while I tried to fondle her body when she service me.

Our lips met in a passionate kiss, igniting a fiery desire that had been smoldering between us all evening. The connection we shared seemed to deepen with every touch, every caress. In each other's arms, we found a safe haven where vulnerability was embraced, and love blossomed without hesitation.

"You're amazing," I whispered against her lips, my heart pounding with affection.

Her breath was warm against my cheek as she replied, "And you're incredibly special to me.”

We moved together, our bodies entwined like two dancers lost in the rhythm of a beautiful melody. It wasn't just about physical attraction; it was about the emotional connection that bound us together, creating an unbreakable bond.

As the night progressed, the air filled with soft laughter, playful teasing, and tender declarations of love. Time seemed to slow down, allowing us to savor every moment of this newfound intimacy.

As the night drew on, we continued to explore each other’s bodies and breaking new boundaries as we went on.
Then, after a few hours of passionate love making, $$$$$ laid in the warmth of my arms as we drifted off to sleep, our hearts entwined, and our souls at peace.

The night had been a beautiful symphony of love and creativity, and as we dreamt, we knew that our journey together was just beginning.

[mrcody]

Chapter 34: The following morning.

A soft rustling sound woke me up. I opened my eyes, and my heart fluttered as I saw $$$$$ already awake, her tousled hair framing her face. I caught a whiff of her hair and got aroused.

“Morning, love,” I greeted her, pulling her closer for a good morning kiss.

$$$$$’s blonde hair cascaded over her shoulders, falling onto the white sheets of my bed, giving her an angelic look.

"Mmm...morning," she murmured, rubbing her eyes and sitting up. We shared a quick smile, a gentle start to the day we both knew would be long.

We stayed in bed for a bit, enjoying the peace of the morning. $$$$$ then broke the silence, a playful twinkle in her eyes. “So, we officially together?”

I paused for a moment, realizing that I hadn't properly asked her last night in the whirlwind of emotions and passion.
"You know, you're right. I didn't really ask you, did I?" I said, sheepishly.

She chuckled, "Well, I guess we got a little carried away.”

I took her hands in mine, looking into her eyes with sincerity, "$$$$$, will you be my girlfriend?”

Her face broke into a radiant smile, "Of course. I'd love to be your girlfriend. But…I don’t know how this will turn out; I meant I’ve never dated someone from my workplace before, and I hope we can have a common understanding of some boundaries at work. No more of such things like yesterday at our office.”

I pulled her into a warm embrace. It felt good to know that we were on the same page, officially committing to each other. “Of course, I could always devour on you at home after work.”

$$$$$ turned to me with a thoughtful expression, "You know, Cody, I never expected this happening…”

I smiled, "And I never thought I'd be dating the HR manager on the first day of work; life has a funny way of surprising us, doesn't it?”

$$$$$ laughed, "It definitely does. What’s your plan for today anyway?”
“My intitial plan yesterday was heading out to get some stuff for my new office. It's looking too sterile and impersonal,” I suggested.

$$$$$’s face brightened up. “Oh, that sounds like fun! I could join you after I finish checking my email. If I’ve nothing on, I could join you.”

I” need to head home to get a change of outfit before that though…er. You messed my clothes up. I can’t really wear that to go shop with you” she joked.

“ What do you mean I messed up your clothes? Why were you not wearing anything beneath your dress yesterday anyway? You usually go commando in the office?” I asked. That question has been lingering in my mind for the past 24 hours.

“Err…I went to the washroom after chatting with you in your office. Then it…er…aiya nothing much la. I accidentally dropped it in the toilet bowl.” She blushed as she replied to me.

“Dropped in the toilet bowl? Huh, why would you remove it entirely?” I was really puzzled and continue asking her.

$$$$$ glanced at me before tossing a pillow at me as if I should be aware of what was going on in the female washroom yesterday.
“I was touching myself…need to spread my legs to make myself comfy.” She murmured.

“You touched yourself? In the middle of day…So random?” I asked as I moved my hands towards her lower region. “Ahhhhh. Did I turn you on earlier on in my office? OMG!”

“Okokok. Let’s move on from that. I need to head home after this.” She said before pushing my hands away.

I agreed, grinning back at her, "Aye aye, captain! I’ll drive you home to get change. Do you need more sleep? I mean we barely slept and its only 8.00 am…”

“Ahhh…I’m alright. You? Kinda hungry though. Do you have anything at home to eat? Or we could order some food.” She replied with a smile

“I’ll go check out what I’ve in my kitchen. How about you go wash up first? I’ve some disposable toothbrush in the drawer at the vanity in my bathroom, you can look for it yourself. I’ll make you breakfast and clean up the bottles and mess from last night first” I suggested to her as I gave boobs a tight squeeze before giving her a kiss on her cheeks. “Love ya.”

“Hey…”she looked at me shyly while throwing the pillow at me.
I got myself dressed in casual home clothes before heading to the kitchen; I started rummaging through the fridge, trying to figure out what to make for breakfast. "Hmm, babe, are eggs and bacon alright for you or do you want instant noodles?" I shouted across the house.

$$$$$ replied in a happy and excited tone, “Bacon and egg sound good, oh and I saw some hashbrowns in your fridge yesterday; could you prepare some of that as well?”

I began preparing the ingredients for our breakfast feast. While the omelette was cooking in the pan, I placed the bacon strips onto another skillet, letting them sizzle and fill the air with their tantalizing aroma. I also grabbed a a few pieces of the tiny frozen hashbrowns and chicken patty from the freezer and tossed them into the oven to crisp up to golden perfection.

In the meantime, I started to toast some muffins as well. As everything cooked and came together, I couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment. I had always enjoyed cooking, and I needed to leave $$$$$ with a good first impression.

I carefully arranged them on a large platter, garnishing them with a few cherry tomatoes for a pop of color. The muffins were placed on a separate plate, as I’m of what $$$$$ would like to drink so I’ll just prepare it later when she’s eating.
With the breakfast spread complete, I made my way back to the living room to dispose the soju bottles from last night.

Chuckling to myself, I started clearing them up, trying to remember just how much we had all indulged in those crazy sexual acts.

I made my way back to the bathroom to wash up myself as well. As I opened the door, I couldn't help but chuckle at the sight before me.

[mrcody]

Chapter 35: First thing in the morning - drained


$$$$$ just left the shower and was standing by the vanity, naked while drying her hair and looking a bit startled to see me.

“Hey babe, breakfast is done,” I said with a grin, and my pulse quickened as saw her naked body again.

She quickly grabbed a towel and wrapped it around herself, her cheeks turning a rosy pink. "Oh my gosh, can’t you announce before stepping in," she said, a mix of embarrassment and amusement in her voice.

I pointed to the direction of my closet, trying my best to keep a straight face, "You can find some clothes in there if you need them.”

“It’s not like I haven’t seen your body before…why are you so shy. You can see mine too.” I continued and pulled my pants down before flashing my dick at her’

$$$$$ took a step forward while still holding on to the towel and smack my arms before explaining, "Hey, it’s different…I’ll brush my teeth first, stop looking at me, and go shower you smelly boy.”

$$$$$ secured her towel to ensure it covered her up before pushing me into the showers, and shutting the shower door.

As I was rinsing myself, I noticed her bending down to rinse her mouth. Her ass cheeks were revealed through the silhouette with her actions. But since the glass was fogged up by the steam, I couldn't have a clear view. Knowing that I wanted her tease her, I gave myself a quick rinse before sneaking out.

I quietly opened the door, went behind her, and guided my semi-hard dick to rub against her pussy before moaning into her ears. “Baby.”

$$$$$ was shocked as she choked on some water while rinsing her mouth.

That’s when I tried to slide my dick into her wetness, feeling her boobs from the towel she’s wrapped in. I attempted to get myself harder while it’s inside by grinding my dick against the walls of her tight pussy.

I laughed, "Well, consider it my way of keeping you on your toes.”

"I just showered! ahhhh...fuck...it's growing bigger...you're filling me up" $$$$$ gasped as an unknown sensation began to build inside her, growing larger by the second.

I thrust into her with a burning passion, each movement deeper and more intense than before. I ripped off her towel with frantic desperation, my hands squeezing her boobs as her body was finally revealed to me in all its glory.

Pounding her with relentless intensity, my hips moving ferociously while whispering dirty thoughts into her ears and licking it occasionally. She worked herself closer and closer to the edge, her voice intensifying with each passing moment until she finally screamed out in ecstasy that shook the walls of the bathroom. "Fuck me baby! Harder!"

I moaned as I saw her face contort in ecstasy, her eyes rolling back into her head. She was moaning and screaming my name loudly at the top of her lungs.

I suddenly stopped my thrusts to let her deny her the pleasure she was having. She was out of breath and had a blank stare.

She spun around and with an enraged force shoved me onto the floor. Planting her feet firmly on my chest, she lowered herself onto me, a tinge of madness gleaming in her eyes as she guided my dick into her pussy.

I grabbed onto her waist as she placed her hands firmly on the floor behind her before riding me by gyrating hips in circular motion.

With each rough move of her hips, I could feel how wet $$$$$ was as she moaned in delight at the force she was using.

Gripping me tightly, she began riding me roughly as if we were in a wild and passionate moment. Her pussy was already sore from having been fucked intensely yesterday but that didn't help slow her down at all.

She moaned and screamed in rhythm to our thrusts against each other's bodies until she felt a warm feeling bubbling inside of her. She closed her eyes tight for a second as the orgasm washing over her.

"Holy fuck!!!" She screamed as I could feel her tighten momentarily around me before relaxing into a state of utter satisfaction. Her body convulsed as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Instinctively rocking our bodies against each other's every time we thrust deeply into one another, both moaning more loudly than before.

"I'm going to cum...don't stop" She ignored me and moaned as I jabbed deeper inside her pussy.

Her body started shaking and I moved faster, sensing she was about to orgasm again in a few seconds. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh began resonate louder and louder in the room and plastering on the cold walls while she panted hard trying to slow down for a moment but it was too late, she screamed out in pleasure and collapse onto me from all the shivering as her juices gushed onto my hard cock.

Finally, I felt that I'm going to cum soon. "You love it when I fuck you like that? I'm cumming babe, go down and finish me off..." I asked as I kissed her sweet neck while whispering against her soft skin.

$$$$$ nodded her head in obedience she went down on me, her throat swallowed me whole, the sensation of pleasure so intense it almost incapacitated me.

Her lips enveloped my manhood, sending shockwaves through my body as I felt her tongue expertly stroke me. She moaned in pleasure as I surged towards my climax, the intensity of the sensation causing me to quiver in delight.

"mmmm....." She moaned out as her body shivered as her tongue licked my balls and shaft.

My pleasure hit its peak as I let out a guttural roar. Unstoppable, I shot waves after waves of cum into her mouth. $$$$$ kept on blowing me in hungrily, milking every last drop from me.

"ahhhh...stop $$$$$ stop..."I screamed and tried to push her off, but she just kept going on with no regards for how sensitive my dick was.

The intensity was too much to bear, but she kept sucking and milking my cock until it felt like every last drop of cum had completely left my body. She swallowed some of it, savoring the salty taste and essence of our connection.

"God damn you look sexy when you're cumming like that." $$$$$ giggled and gave me a hug as I stood up.

"Baby, I'm exhausted after all that," I told her as I could feel some weariness creeping into my body.

"And its my fault? We have to wash up again!" She slapped my shoulder before we went on to shower together.

Showering with $$$$$ is a lot of fun, the hot water mixture made our skin really smooth while washing the dried beads off.

"You know you're the only man I've loved this much, I'll always love you." She said as she gave me a kiss.

"I know." I replied and kissed her back.

We reached down to wash each other's privates earlier in the shower and next thing, she was grinding me while guiding my dick gently into her pussy.

It turned into another round of lovemaking as I put my hands over her shoulder for support and pushed myself deeper inside her when she raised a leg onto the wall for added stability.

The Hot steamy water mixed with the hot steamy air and I moaned loudly as her body pressed against my body with hers holding onto to mine tightly. She bit down on my neck in pleasure while moaning softly next to my ears.

"I want you to fuck me non stop today..." $$$$$ whispered softly in my ears.

"Yes, my mistress $$$$$." I said and smiled at her lovely face as I began to thrust my dick deeper inside her.

"Oooh that feels so good...." She moaned and held onto me tighter as the water poured on us.

"Ahhh......." She moaned loudly as she bit me harder on my neck and began to hold onto me for dear life.

Even if we were in the shower, our bodies kept banging against each other's inside with our squishy sounds resounding in the bathroom. Each thrust was more aggressive than the next. I kept pounding away until her nails dug into my back in pain and pleasure.

What happened next was a blur of shared laughter, deeper connections, and mutual attraction. $$$$$, who had been getting wilder, bolder throughout the morning, showed no signs of backing down. From my bathroom to the bedroom, to the kitchen, to the living room, and we found ourselves, we ended the session by wearing nothing but each other's embrace.

We lounged on the sofa, unwilling to move even an inch. We ravenously devoured our breakfast together, laughing and watching Netflix. Every now and then, one of us would take a moment to tease the other.

"What kind of girl did I get myself?" I desperately thought to myself as I see $$$$$ went down and sought to resurrect my vigour, but every effort was in vain. Exhaustion gnawed away at my resolve, attempting to draw the life from my bones until only a hollow shell remained. The weight of defeat pressed down on me after shooting more than 5 loads that morning.

Holding $$$$$ close to me, I breathed in the sweet scent of her hair, a memento of the past 24 hours spent together. The sun streamed into the apartment, casting a warm glow on her fair skin.

"Shall I send you home after this to get changed? Do you want to pick up some clothes and leave them here?" I murmured into her ear, the words a quiet admission of our newfound intimacy.

$$$$$ was quiet for a moment, then nodded weakly, her voice barely a whisper. "Yes please," she replied, her breath tickling my neck. Her acceptance of my suggestion marked an understanding that this wasn't just a one-time occurrence; it was the beginning of something new, a new relationship between us.

As we lay there in silence, I found myself observing her. Her eyelashes fluttered slightly as she gazed at the ceiling, lost in thought. There was a beauty in her vulnerability, a raw honesty that I hadn't seen in her before. I stroked her hair gently, an unspoken promise to handle this budding relationship with care.

$$$$$ turned to me, her eyes showing a mixture of apprehension and excitement. "Thank you, for everything," she murmured, pressing a quick kiss on my cheek before dashing into my room to wear her clothes.

[mrcody]

Chapter 36: Unexpected Lady - Linda

As we navigated through the morning traffic, there was a comfortable silence, punctuated only by our occasional comments about the cityscape or the passersby. The radio softly hummed a popular tune, adding to the peaceful atmosphere within the car.

As I drove towards Jalan Kayu, my eyes widened at the sight of her neighbourhood - it was a sprawling expanse of beautifully manicured, landed properties. The whole scene was in stark contrast where I stay. I found myself stealing glances at $$$$$, intrigue piqued. Beneath her friendly, flirty exterior, she was full of surprises.

"Wow, $$$$$, you live in a landed property," I said, barely able to contain my surprise. "It's gorgeous."

She smiled, a twinkle in her eyes. "It's my parents' home. It's quite peaceful here, away from the city's bustle."

We continued to chat about our homes, our neighbourhoods, and our preferences in ambience. $$$$$ preferred the quiet serenity of her landed property, the greenery around her, the space. On the other hand, I loved the energy of the city, the stunning view from my condo, and the convenience it provided.

When we finally reached her home, I offered to wait in the car for her. I didn't want to intrude into her personal space without her express invitation. However, $$$$$ was as warm and inviting as ever.

"Hey, you might have to wait for a while. I can be quite indecisive when packing," she admitted with a little chuckle. "Why don't you come in instead?"

"No problem at all, I can wait in the car," I replied.

"Nah, why don't you come in? It's more comfortable inside." She said in a whining tone.

The living room of $$$$$'s house was cozy and inviting, with a touch of grandeur. The focal point was undoubtedly the grand piano and violin, each beautifully crafted and meticulously maintained. Both instruments were resting elegantly by a large window that overlooked a lush, manicured garden.

The piano, a glossy ebony black, commanded attention while the violin, an equally splendid piece, was ensconced on a plush red velvet cushion on top of the piano.

As I noticed the instruments, I turned to $$$$$ with a raised eyebrow. "You play?" I asked, genuinely surprised.

She chuckled lightly, shaking her head a bit. "Only a little. These are actually mostly my youngest sister's," she confessed, her voice laced with admiration. "She's the real prodigy in the family."

Intrigued, I prodded further, "Oh? You’ve sisters? And they are all into music?”

“Yeah… I’ve 2 younger sister and a younger brother! But only my youngest sister is into music…” $$$$$'s eyes lit up as she nodde, “…and Yes! She's actually studying at overseas right now. Music has always been her calling." She beamed, her pride for her younger sibling palpable.

The comfortable rhythm of our conversation was broken by the sudden sound of a key turning in the front door lock. $$$$$’s eyes widened and she let out a surprised gasp, "Oh no, that's my mom. She's not usually home this early!"

Just as she finished her sentence, the door opened and a woman in her 50s stepped in, her presence commanding the room. Dressed in a tailored suit that accentuated her refined stature, she wore a look of mild surprise when her eyes met us.

Linda Lee, $$$$$’s mother, was a woman of substance. There was an elegant aura about her, which was reflected in the confident way she carried herself. She was tall, had an athletic build, and her face was accentuated with pronounced cheekbones and soft, hazel eyes. Her skin was smooth and tan, betraying years of meticulous skincare and regular tennis matches under the sun. Her short, auburn hair was neatly styled, matching her overall composed look.

She was dressed in a cream-colored silk blouse, impeccably ironed and buttoned up to the collar. Over it, she wore a tailored navy-blue blazer, that accentuated her slender figure. On her lapel, she wore a gold brooch, which added a touch of refinement to her outfit. Her black trousers were perfectly tailored to her figure and ended just above a pair of black, glossy leather shoes.

A gold wristwatch encircled her left wrist, and a sizeable diamond sparkled on her right ring finger. The way she held herself, it was clear that Linda was a businesswoman.

"Oh, I didn't realize we had a guest," she announced, her voice smooth yet assertive, echoing her professional demeanor. She placed her handbag on the table near the entrance, carefully took off her shoes.

"Mom? You're back early," $$$$$ said, taken aback.

"Yes, darling. My meeting ended earlier than I expected. And this is?" she asked, her eyes curiously looking over at me.

$$$$$ quickly got up and introduced us, "Mom, this is Cody. Cody, meet my mom."

Caught off guard, I approached her "Hello, Auntie. I'm Cody. I work with $$$$$."

"Oh, nice to meet you, Cody. You could just call me Linda." She replied before looking at $$$$$ and asked. "$$$$$, you didn't come home last night? Didn't see your car...you slept over at Cody's place?"

$$$$$'s cheeks tinted a light shade of pink at her mother's straightforward question. I felt a lump forming in my throat, unsure of how to react in the sudden spotlight. Before I could stutter out an explanation, $$$$$ chimed in, saving me from the impending embarrassment.

"Yes, Mom, I did," she confirmed, meeting her mother's gaze steadily, not a hint of hesitation in her voice. "It was Cody's first day of work yesterday, there was a welcome dinner and it got late, so Cody was kind enough to let me crash at his place as he stay a short walk from my office. No biggie."

Linda's eyes flicked between us, her initial surprise replaced with a look of understanding. She nodded, taking the explanation in stride. "Oh, that's nice of you, Cody. I'm glad $$$$$ has such caring friends at her workplace."

The emphasis she placed on the word 'friends' didn't go unnoticed, but I decided it best not to delve into that territory just yet.

"Definitely," I replied, a polite smile plastered on my face, playing along with the lightness of the conversation.

Linda then pointed towards the kitchen. "I was about to prepare some tea. Would you like to join me, Cody?" she offered, her smile warm and inviting. This unexpected encounter was turning out to be a lot more comfortable than I had initially anticipated.

Before I could decline, $$$$$ gently nudged me. "It's okay, Cody. I might take some time. Mom makes really good tea."

Caught in the moment, I finally agreed, "Well, if you insist auntie. A cup of tea sounds wonderful."

As $$$$$ excused herself to pack her stuff, I was left alone with Linda in the kitchen. The warm, inviting scent of freshly brewed tea filled the air, giving an otherwise awkward situation a comforting undertone.

Linda, in her elegant burgundy dress, her hair pulled back neatly, exuded an aura of grace and charm. Her eyes softened as she began pouring the tea, and I noticed a hint of worry etched on her face.

"Cody," she began, setting the steaming cup of tea before me, "You seem like a nice young man. I hope you don't mind me asking, but are you close to $$$$$?"

"Yes, auntie, we are good friends. She helped me out a lot on my first day of work and I really appreciate it. We connected well with each other as well " I replied, graciously accepting the cup.

Linda's eyes twinkled with a hint of mischief as she gently placed her teacup on the table. "You know, Cody, my $$$$$ has been single for quite some time now. I can't help but worry sometimes." She gave a little chuckle, her gaze steady on me.

Surprised, I laughed nervously. "Oh? That is surprising. $$$$$ is a catch. I'm sure many people are interested." I tried to keep the conversation light, avoiding any potential awkwardness.

The corners of Linda's mouth curled into a knowing smile. "Yes, indeed. But she is picky, very picky. I suppose it would take someone special to win her over. Someone considerate, understanding, and fun. Someone like..." Her voice trailed off, a playful glint in her eyes.

I coughed, feeling a bit embarrassed, but also a little flattered. The hint was more than obvious. "Well, auntie, $$$$$ is indeed a wonderful person."

Linda leaned back, looking quite satisfied with herself. "Yes, she is. She deserves someone who can appreciate that. Don't you think so, Cody?"

Caught off guard by the directness of her question, I simply nodded. "Yes, auntie, I agree wholeheartedly."

"So, Cody, what kind of hobbies do you have?" Linda asked casually, stirring her cup of tea.

I began, pondering how to encapsulate my interests succinctly, "I've a deep appreciation for music and the arts. I also enjoy travelling and reading up on different cultures in my free time."

Linda looked pleased, "Ah, a man of diverse tastes. I do think it's essential to have a range of hobbies and interests, it reflects a well-rounded personality. I suppose you've already found out about $$$$$'s love for music, haven't you?”

I nodded, recalling the violin and piano that had caught my attention earlier. "Yes, she mentioned her sister is the real musician in the family, though."

Linda chuckled, "Yes, that's true. But don't let $$$$$ sell herself short. She can play a mean tune on that piano when she puts her mind to it."

I laughed lightly at the image - $$$$$ getting fucked by me and spanking her ass while she played the piano... "I'll have to ask her to play something for me then."

Unknown of my thoughts of fucking her daughter hard, with a sly smile, Linda leaned in and lowered her voice to a conspiratorial whisper, "Do that, Cody. It'll be a nice way to bond together. "

The conversation veered into other territories, with Linda asking about my career goals, my family, and even my culinary preferences. There was a subtle undercurrent of maternal vetting that was impossible to miss. Yet, her inquiries were genuine, laced with the concern of a mother wanting the best for her daughter. And I couldn't deny, there was something strangely reassuring about that.

I just kept nodding as I chat with her, trying to keep the conversation light and casual. "$$$$$'s a wonderful lady. I really like $$$$$'s personality."

Linda's eyes softened, "I'm glad to hear to hear that from you... $$$$$, you know, she's quite dedicated to her job. Sometimes, I worry that she works too hard and doesn't make time for herself."

Just as Linda was delving into that topic, $$$$$ finally reappeared, her bag in hand. She cast a curious glance at her mom and me, a look I was unable to decipher.

$$$$$ was dressed in a petite short dress that took us both by surprise. It was a summer dress, pale blue, her shoulders were bare, the dress's thin straps barely visible against her skin. It was a far cry from the more formal, businesslike suit I had seen her in previously, and it was clear from Linda's raised eyebrows that she was just as surprised as I was.

"Oh my, $$$$$," Linda exclaimed, placing her teacup back on the coffee table and looking at her daughter in surprise. "That's a new look for you. I've never seen you wearing that dress."

$$$$$ shrugged, adjusting the strap of her bag on her shoulder and giving a twirl in her new attire. "Thought I'd try something different, Mum," she said with a casual flip of her hair.

Linda chuckled softly, shaking her head in amusement. "I never took you as one to wear such...cheerful clothes."

$$$$$ laughed along, reaching up to tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear. "Well, you never know. There's a first time for everything, right?"

Linda's smile widened at her daughter's words. "That there is, dear. It's a pleasant surprise, though. You look lovely."

$$$$$ beamed at her mother's compliment, her cheeks flushing a light pink. She turned her gaze to me, her eyebrows raised in question. "What about you, Cody? What do you think, do you like it?"

I cleared my throat, taken aback by her directness. But I recovered quickly, looking at her with an appreciative smile. "I think you look stunning, $$$$$. The dress suits you."

"Look at that, $$$$$, making our guest blush," Linda teased, pointing a finger towards me playfully. She leaned back in her plush armchair, a mischievous twinkle lighting up her eyes. "Never have I seen such a reaction. That dress must really have some magic in it."

$$$$$ giggled, covering her mouth with her hand. "Oh, stop it, Mum!" she protested, though her eyes betrayed her amusement.

I chuckled, shaking my head good-naturedly at Linda's playful teasing. "No, it's fine. I guess I wasn't expecting to be put on the spot like that."

"I can see that," Linda replied, her laughter filling the room. "But really, $$$$$. You should dress like this more often. It brings out a different side of you, a side we rarely get to see."

$$$$$ raised an eyebrow at her mother. "And what side is that, Mum?" she asked, curiosity edging her voice.

Linda took a moment to think, swirling the tea in her cup before finally looking up at $$$$$. "The side that isn't afraid to show a bit of vulnerability," she said. "The side that doesn't always have to be so tough and in control."

The room fell quiet as $$$$$ absorbed her mother's words, her smile fading slightly. But then she shrugged, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. "Maybe you're right, Mum. Maybe I should let that side show a little more often."

Linda nodded, giving $$$$$ an approving smile. "It's all part of growing up, dear. Learning to be comfortable in your own skin. And remember, it's okay to let others see that side of you, too."

As I sat there, watching the interaction between mother and daughter, I couldn't help but admire the bond they shared. It was clear that there was a deep understanding and respect between them, and I felt privileged to be able to witness such a moment. It gave me a deeper insight into $$$$$, into the woman she was outside the office, and I couldn't help but feel a pull towards her, a desire to know her more.

"Anyway, I see you two have been getting along well," $$$$$ said, her tone a blend of amusement and curiosity. "What were you talking about?"

"Just discussing life and all its intricacies, $$$$$," I replied, sharing a knowing glance with your mom. This was just the beginning of many conversations to come, each contributing a thread to the intricate tapestry of our relationship.

"Are you ready to go, Cody?" $$$$$ asked, shooting a quick, puzzled glance at her mom and me.

Spotting the sizable bag slung over $$$$$'s shoulder, Linda quirked an eyebrow, her gaze shifting between the bag and $$$$$. "Planning on moving out?" she asked, a hint of teasing in her voice.

$$$$$ shifted uncomfortably under her mother's gaze, her face turning an adorable shade of pink. "No, Mum, I just... well, you know, it's just in case..." she stammered, trying to come up with a plausible explanation.

I felt a twinge of sympathy for $$$$$. It was clear that she wasn't used to discussing her personal life with her mother, especially not her love life. Trying to defuse the situation, I chimed in, "Auntie, it's my fault. I told $$$$$ she could leave some clothes at my place for when she wants to stay over because it’s a lot more convenient since it’s just a stone’s throw away from our office. She can avoid the morning traffic and jam as well.”

Linda turned her eyes on me, her face breaking into a grin. "Oh, I see. So, you two are quite serious then?”

$$$$$, recovering her composure, replied with a wry smile, "It's not like that, Mum. It's just... more convenient. We have early meetings sometimes, and it makes more sense to stay over than to commute.”

Linda chuckled, shaking her head. "I see, I see. Well, as long as you're being careful. And you," she pointed at me, "take care of my daughter.”

"I will, Auntie," I reassured her, returning her smile.

$$$$$ groaned, her hands coming up to cover her face. "Mum!" she exclaimed, her voice muffled behind her hands. I couldn't help but chuckle, reaching over to give $$$$$'s arm a reassuring squeeze. “$$$$$’s in good hands auntie."

I turned to $$$$$, giving her an encouraging nod, as we said our goodbyes and left. As we stepped outside, $$$$$ let out a long sigh. "Well, that was awkward," she muttered, rolling her eyes.

[mrcody]

Chapter 37: The shopping detour


As $$$$$ and I got into the car, the embarrassment slowly fading from her face, I glanced over at her, a playful smile tugging at my lips. “So you’re moving in for the long term?” I commented, starting the engine. $$$$$ simply groaned in response, her face buried in her hands once again.

“I am not welcomed?” $$$$$ demanded as she hit my shoulders.

Despite her embarrassment, I could tell that the interaction had brought us closer. “Why not…a girl to help me do my chores…”

$$$$$ glanced up from her hands, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Oh, so you think I'm going to be your maid now?" She asked, her tone mock-indignant. Before I could respond, she reached over and pinched my arm, a small, satisfied smile on her face as I yelped.

"Hey, that hurts!" I protested, rubbing the spot she had pinched. "I was only joking!”

"I know," she retorted, her eyes shining with laughter. "And for your information, if I'm moving in, I’m going to be your Mistress $$$$$."

I chuckled at her fiery response, nodding my head in agreement. "Sure," I replied. “But anyway, for the record, you're always welcome, $$$$$.”

“Thanks baby.” $$$$$ looked out the window, a soft smile playing on her lips as she took in the city lights. I glanced over at her, my heart filling with warmth at the sight of her, so serene and content.

I couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation for what lay ahead. This was only the beginning of our story, and I was excited to see where it would take us.

After settling $$$$$ in, we decided to head out again for my initial mission: shopping for office supplies and furniture for my new office. We walked hand-in-hand, chatting about this and that. But as soon as we stepped into the shopping mall, $$$$$'s attention was immediately diverted. She made a beeline towards the nearest boutique, her eyes sparkling with excitement. I watched as she started rifling through the clothes with a vigour that left me both amused and slightly terrified.

“$$$$$, you do remember we’re here for my office supplies and furnishing, right?” I teased, watching her intently examining a cute top.

She looked back at me with a mischievous smile, "Oh, we'll get to that! But first, clothes! I didn’t pack enough clothes anyway" she replied, her eyes sparkling with amusement.

Shaking my head in mock disapproval, I followed her around the store. Every now and then, she would hold up a dress or a shirt, asking for my opinion. I couldn't help but play along, offering my thoughts while she tried on various outfits.

An hour or so into this impromptu shopping spree, $$$$$ emerged from the dressing room in a stunning dress. It was a simple, yet elegant piece that highlighted her natural beauty. My heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, I was speechless. $$$$$ raised her eyebrows at my silence, a playful smile on her lips.

“Are you going to just stand there gaping, or are you going to tell me how I look?” she teased, striking a pose.

Shaking off my stupor, I managed to stutter out, “You look... wow, $$$$$, you look beautiful.”

Flashing me a satisfied grin, she gave a mock curtsy, “Well, thank you. I think I'll take this one.”

As we continued our shopping journey, the office supplies were slowly forgotten. We spent the rest of the day trying on clothes, laughing at absurdly expensive designer pieces, and generally just enjoying each other's company.

Then, as we chanced upon a lingerie shop. I watched as $$$$$'s cheeks flushed a bright pink, her eyes widening as she tried to hurry past. But I had other plans.

"Well, look at that," I commented, a mischievous grin on my face as I gestured to the shop. "Don't you think we should check that out? You certainly need some of those right?”

$$$$$ glanced over at me, her face turning a deeper shade of red. "Baby!" she protested, attempting to tug me away from the store.

"Oh, come on, babe," I replied, my grin growing wider as I started towards the shop. "It's all in good fun.”

$$$$$ looked scandalized but reluctantly followed me into the shop, her cheeks still flushed. As we entered, I noticed a group of sales ladies at the corner, whispering and casting glances in our direction. It seemed we had become the center of attention.

“See baby, we're a hit," I teased, giving her a playful nudge.

$$$$$ rolled her eyes, but I could see the hint of a smile on her face. "Alright, alright," she conceded. "Just... don't embarrass me too much, okay?”

I raised my hands in surrender. "I promise, no embarrassing comments… Well, not too many anyway.”

$$$$$ gave me a skeptical look but followed me as I began to browse through the racks of lingerie. I'd occasionally hold up a piece, and $$$$$ would swat my hands away, her protests dissolving into laughter.

"$$$$$," I began, trying to broach the topic delicately, “Why were you wearing a minimizer bra yesterday?”

$$$$$ chuckled, "It's more comfortable and it doesn't draw unnecessary attention. Especially in office, I prefer to keep things low-key.”

I nodded, understanding her point of view. It made sense - she was already quite self-conscious about her body, and she didn't want her appearance to be the topic of conversation at work. I felt even more respect for her, not just for her baking skills, but also for her conscious efforts to maintain professionalism.

Navigating the labyrinth of lacy lingerie, we soon found ourselves cornered by a bubbly sales associate. Dressed in a chic black suit, her brown hair pulled into a neat bun, she assessed us with a bright, professional smile.

"Good afternoon!" she greeted enthusiastically. "Are you looking for something in particular?”

$$$$$ began to mumble a quick dismissal, but I beat her to the punch. "We're just browsing," I answered with a casual shrug, "exploring the store.”

The saleswoman's smile widened. "Absolutely! Feel free to ask if you need any assistance.”

"Actually, we might need some help," I said, an impish smile pulling at my lips as I looked at $$$$$, who shot me a warning glare.

Ignoring her silent plea, I gestured to a rack of bras. “She's looking for something in her size.”

$$$$$ gasped, her face turning a deep crimson as she swatted at my arm. “Cody!”

Ignoring her embarrassment, I continued, "And she's not exactly sure about her size, so could you help with that too?”

The saleswoman looked at $$$$$, a hint of amusement on her face. "Of course, ma'am. If you don't mind, I can take your measurements right here. It'll be quick." She assured $$$$$, already pulling out a measuring tape from her pocket.

$$$$$ looked at me, her mouth opened in disbelief. But before she could protest, I chimed in, "It's not like you've got anything to hide.”

$$$$$ glared at me, her embarrassment fighting with her amusement. Then, resigning to the situation, she nodded at the saleswoman. "Alright," she conceded, "Let's get it over with.”

The saleswoman quickly took $$$$$'s measurements, making note of the size. "You're a 32F, ma'am," she stated, tucking the measuring tape back into her pocket. "You have an excellent figure.”

$$$$$ blushed even harder at the comment, unable to meet anyone's gaze. Seeing her embarrassment, I decided to switch my teasing towards the saleswoman. "Well, do you have something in a 32F that could surprise me?" I asked, a mischievous glint in my eyes.

The saleswoman grinned, clearly enjoying the banter. "I believe we do," she said, walking away to fetch something.

While waiting for the saleswoman, $$$$$ shot me a playful glare. "I can't believe you just did that.”

I simply chuckled in response. "Oh, c'mon, it was fun, right?”

Before she could answer, the saleswoman returned, holding a beautiful black lace lingerie set. "This should do the trick," she said, handing it to $$$$$.

I could see $$$$$'s eyes widen at the sight of the lingerie, her face turning an even deeper shade of red. Despite her embarrassment, I could tell she was secretly thrilled. Maybe today's unexpected clothes shopping detour wasn't such a bad idea after all.

“This is great" $$$$$ whispered to me, looking both mortified and amused as she headed towards the dressing room.

I turned back to the saleswoman, noticing her name tag, my grin never leaving my face. “Nicole, do you have anything...more daring?" I asked, my eyebrows rising suggestively.

The saleswoman gave a knowing smirk, her gaze gleaming with mischief. "Ah, looking to spice things up a bit?" she asked, a chuckle underlying her words. "Give me a moment; I think I have just the thing.”

She disappeared behind another rack, and I leaned against a nearby counter, crossing my arms over my chest and chuckling to myself. This was turning out to be a more entertaining shopping trip than I had initially imagined.

A few minutes later, the saleswoman returned, a sly grin on her face. In her hands, she held a set of red lingerie, skimpy and bold, adorned with intricate lacework and tiny bows. It was striking, to say the least.

"Wow," I said, my eyebrows shooting up as I took in the daring garment.

The saleswoman laughed. "I thought you wanted something wild? This should do the trick.”

As I was about to respond, the dressing room door opened and $$$$$ stepped out, her face bright red, the black lace lingerie set in her hands. Her eyes went wide as she spotted the lingerie set the saleswoman was holding out towards me.

"Cody!" she shrieked, her eyes darting between me and the red lingerie, shock etched on her face. "What on earth are you thinking?!”

Laughing, I raised my hands in mock surrender. "Hey, you can't blame a guy for trying!”

As $$$$$ tried to argue back, a blush spreading across her cheeks, I knew I wouldn't trade these moments for anything. After all, it's not every day you get to see your partner's adorable embarrassed reactions at a lingerie shop.

The saleswoman led us through the store, picking out various items for $$$$$, who was still a bit flustered but slowly warming up to the idea. As we made our selections, we shared more laughter and some light banter.

Eventually, when it was time to leave, $$$$$ turned to me, her eyes gleaming with a mix of embarrassment and appreciation. "You're impossible," she said, though her lips were curved into a smile.

"I know," I replied, grinning back at her, "but you love me anyway.”

She huffed, a playful pout on her lips, but didn't deny it. This day, just like our relationship, was unfolding into something beautiful, one teasing comment at a time.

Towards the end of the day, as we were sitting down to rest, $$$$$ looked over at me, a thoughtful expression on her face. "You know, baby, I realized something today…"

I turned towards her, curiosity piqued. "Oh? What's that?" I asked.

"I realized... I can be myself around you," she confessed, her cheeks flushing a soft pink. "I don't have to pretend or hide anything. I feel so comfortable with you. It's like... like you understand me without me having to say anything.”

I looked at her, touched by her confession. It was in that moment I understood how special our connection was. "$$$$$," I said, reaching out to gently squeeze her hand, "the feeling is mutual. I enjoy being with you. And I love that you can be yourself with me. That's all I ever wanted.

Her eyes lit up at my words, and she gave me a warm smile, squeezing my hand back. "Thank you. For everything.”

By the end of the day, we returned home, our arms laden with shopping bags full of clothes but barely any office supplies. Despite the detour, I wouldn’t have had it any other way. I realized then, the office supplies could wait.

After all, we had found something far more important - an even stronger connection and the promise of many such wonderful moments in the days to come.

[mrcody]

Chapter 38: Settling down


In the days that followed, $$$$$'s presence in my apartment became a comforting routine. She officially moved in with her belongings neatly organized in my previously empty cabinets, the living room started to carry the faint scent of her perfume, and I got used to her clinging onto me every morning when I wake up. It felt like home, more than ever before.

Every morning, our routine was the same. We'd wake up together, get ready for work. Since I wasn’t needed at the office this week, I'd drop her off at office, her fingers trailing along my arm before she'd step out of the car. Watching her wave at me through the rearview mirror became a highlight of my mornings.

Then, I'd drive off to continue my endless search for office supplies and furniture, trying to get everything in order before I could properly start my work in my new office. The quiet of these moments, punctuated only by $$$$$’s text messages.

However, my favourite part of the day was undoubtedly the late afternoon. It was when my plans would be put on hold, and I'd drive back to pick $$$$$ up from her office. The sight of her stepping out of the building, hair slightly disheveled from the day's work, but her smile as bright as ever, was something I looked forward to.

We'd chat about our day on the drive back home, $$$$$ animatedly talking about her colleagues, her work, her thoughts, and I would just listen, captivated. The sound of her laughter filled the car, her stories always carrying an element of surprise. We got to know each other in those drives, sharing not only our present but also stories of our past. It was in those moments that I realized just how much I enjoyed her company.

As the week came to an end, it was clear to both of us that this arrangement was working well. $$$$$ was comfortable in my home, and I was more than happy to have her. It was a simple routine, yet filled with many shared moments and smiles. We were not just co-workers anymore; we were partners, sharing not just a home, but also our lives.

As Friday rolled around, I brought up a new topic on our way home from work. I wanted to get to know my team better, to create an environment of camaraderie before we delved into the intensity of work.

“Babe, I was thinking about having a gathering with my team. Maybe over lunch or dinner during the weekend before we officially start working,” I shared, glancing over at her as we were driving.
$$$$$ turned to look at me, her brows slightly furrowed. “That sounds like a great idea. But, it might be a little last minute, you know? They could already have plans for the weekend.”

She had a point. I hadn't considered that my team might have made plans for their last free weekend before we dove headfirst into our projects. I chewed on my bottom lip, mulling over her words.

“Perhaps you could bring something in for everyone on Monday? Like breakfast, or maybe bubble tea in the morning. It could be a nice ice breaker and a way to show your appreciation for the team,” $$$$$ suggested, her eyes lighting up at her own idea.

I considered it. It was less formal than a meal, but it was still a gesture of goodwill. Plus, who didn't like bubble tea? "That's actually a great idea. It’s simple, yet thoughtful. I'll do just that.”

$$$$$ grinned, leaning back in her seat. “I'm sure they'll appreciate it. It's the small things that often make the biggest difference.”

The drive home was filled with brainstorming about what sort of treats to bring, $$$$$'s laugh ringing out every time I suggested something outrageous. We brainstormed which bubble tea flavours to get and who would be the potential 'Milo Dinosaur' lover.
By the time we reached home, I was more excited about Monday than I thought possible.

When I started to ask $$$$$ about our dinner plans, her expression turned serious. She bit her lower lip, hesitating slightly before turning to me. "Baby, there's something else I need to discuss with you.”

Seeing her sudden change in demeanor, I instantly toned down my playful attitude. "What is it, $$$$$?" I asked, a touch of worry creeping into my voice.

She took a deep breath before speaking. "I've reported our relationship to my HR Director.”

I was taken aback, not expecting her to bring this up. "Oh... okay. ..what??? Is there any problem?”

$$$$$ shook her head, "No, not a problem. But it's better this way.”

She went on to explain that being transparent about our relationship with the company helps to protect us in case of any future misunderstandings or accusations. It shows that we have nothing to hide and that we are professional about the situation. Moreover, it will be easier to manage any potential conflicts of interest, given that we are in different departments.

However, she also pointed out the potential downsides, like how our relationship might become the topic of office gossip or how it might impact the way others perceive us professionally as I got together with $$$$$ on the first day of my work. It could also lead to awkward situations if there's any disagreement or issues between us.

Listening to her, I realized how much thought $$$$$ had put into this. It was an uncomfortable topic, no doubt, but an important one. And I admired $$$$$ for her proactive approach. "You're right, $$$$$," I responded, nodding my agreement. "We should always prioritize transparency and professionalism. Thanks for doing this. I appreciate it.”

$$$$$ heaved a sigh of relief and managed to smile. "I'm glad you understand. This means a lot. It's only the HR director who knows it and she mentioned that she will not go around annoucing it to everyone.”

My heart skipped a beat at her confession, but before I could react, she continued, "And you know what? They welcomed it. They said as long as we maintain a professional environment at work, they have no objections to our relationship."
Relief washed over me, and I pulled her into a tight hug. "I'm so glad to hear that, $$$$$. I was worried about how it would affect our work, but I guess we don't have to hide anymore."
She smiled warmly, her arms wrapped around me. "Exactly. We can be open about it now and focus on our work without any worries. But let’s just continue to be professional and not declare it to everyone, just let nature takes it course if more were to find out.”
Our conversation may have turned from the trivial to the serious, but I was grateful for it. It was these deep and meaningful discussions that were gradually shaping our relationship, building trust and understanding between us.

Just as $$$$$ and I were wrapping up our conversation, my phone began to vibrate on the coffee table, indicating an incoming call. I glanced at the screen and saw my mom's name flashing. "It's my mom," I told $$$$$, picking up the call.

[mrcody]

Chapter 39: Mom’s call


“Hey Mom, what's up?” I said into the phone, doing my best to maintain a casual tone as $$$$$ just sat beside me.

"Yeah, mom, everything's good. Just been busy with...uh," I paused, trying to keep my composure as $$$$$ had the audacity to start slipping her hands into my shorts.

"Uh, yeah, everything's going well. The work is challenging but interesting." "That's great to hear," my mom said, but then her tone turned slightly hesitant. "Listen, Cody, I don't want to pry, but are you busy now got someone beside you?”

I could almost hear the smile in my mom's voice as she responded, “busy with new girlfriend?” my mom probed, not quite ready to let the subject go. “You found new girlfriend from your office already? CNY gathering she coming?”

"Just a friend, mom," I replied quickly.

"Friend only ah?" mom continued to tease. "Wah, friend also can laugh so happy with you. Last time your friends all never laugh like that one."
"Mom, you really ah, always thinking too much," I responded, trying to divert my mom's attention to another topic.
$$$$$ continued her playful attack. I could see the mirth in her eyes and started to pull my shorts down. My semi-hard cock twitched in response as a smirk spread across her lips.

I frantically tried to pull my shorts up to stop her while trying hard to keep my voice steady as I continued my conversation with my mom.

"Thinking too much? Eh, a mother's instinct never wrong one, you know?" she retorted, still in a teasing mood.

"Okay lah, mom, if got anything, I'll tell you first, promise!" I finally said, hoping to end the interrogation.

Once again, I felt my shorts sliding down my thighs again as $$$$$ licked her lips hungrily and ran her saliva-slickened palms around my semi-hard length with a wicked glint in her eye. Her smirk told me that she was having pleasure in the power of her control over me.

"Haiyo, don't just say only. Really got one, you bring home let me see. Your ahma (grandmother) also keep asking me when you getting married," mom added, her voice softening.

"Sure mom, sure. I know ahma wants to see me settled. I'm working on it," I reassured her.

"Oh, just calling to check on you.” my mom replied, completely oblivious to the battle being waged on my end. “You haven’t update me whether you free to go stock up cny stuff with me. Your Kor, Michael got asked or not?” My mom asked.

A wave of realization washed over me. In all the rush of getting settled at work and helping $$$$$ move in, I had completely forgotten about the Chinese New Year preparations.

"Uh, yeah mom I’m free tomorrow or Sunday. I'll ask Michael," I quickly responded, trying to cover up my blunder.

“If you busy with your girl, I can just ask Michael to go with me.” My mom thoughtfully suggested.

"No mom, I drop by tomorrow to help you. I’m free tomorrow afternoon. We could catch up then" I replied as $$$$$ continued smiling as she twirled her thumb around the sensitive head of my dick. Waves of pleasure and pain shot through me with each movement, leaving me trembling in anticipation, helplessly at her mercy.

Once the call was disconnected, I turned to look at $$$$$, who was laughing uncontrollably at my flustered state.

I shot $$$$$ an amused glance. "Really? During a call with my mom?" I asked, trying to sound stern but failing miserably as I broke into laughter. $$$$$ merely shrugged, her face adorned with an innocent grin, "What? I was just being affectionate!”

"Your mom is really something, eh?" $$$$$ said, still laughing.

"She is, and now she's probably suspecting something. You and your uncontrollable giggles!" I teased back.

I squeezing her boobs and exclaimed. "Now it's time you take responsibilities for your actions.”

"P-Please, i-it was an accident I swear... don't... I-I don..." $$$$$ was interrupted as I pressed her face towards my dick that was coated with her saliva.

As $$$$$ began licking the sides of my shaft, I felt myself hardening almost by the second.

"Ahhh...." I moaned in pleasure.

She then continued stroking, and i brushed the tip of my dick against her cheeks.
Without any warning or hesitation, I forced my dick into her mouth without causing too much discomfort. Once again, I was lost in ecstasy as waves of pleasure shot through me with each movement.

"Ohh... $$$$$..." I moaned loudly.

I felt the tip of her tongue play with the sensitive head of my dick with each thrust as she continued stroking the shaft firmly. She tickled the base of my dick, and I trembled in pleasure as she took my length into her open mouth.

"Ahh!" I grabbed a handful of her hair, forcing her to take in more of me. Her eyes began to tear up slightly, but she continued breathing through her nose. Her muffled gags told me that she had reached her limits, and I groaned with pleasure as my manhood rammed down her throat.

I continued to force myself into her mouth, even as we both began to develop a light layer of sweat and saliva coating covered our bodies. Each time I pushed myself further down her throat, she'd gag for a second before continuing on, swallowing it time and time again.

"Oh god... $$$$$, this is crazy." I moaned loudly.

Her hand squeezed and cupped the area below my ballsack while jerking the rest of my rod firmly as she continued to worship every inch of me with her mouth. Lost in pleasure, I carried on pumping her throat relentlessly for nearly 5 minutes before finally releasing my first load deep down her throat.

"Ohhh... Gooooddd..." I moaned loudly as I shot out the remaining stream after stream of cum onto her face. My entire body shuddered as I collapse in pleasure on the couch.

My cum dripped from the edges of her mouth as she kept the soft petals of her lips wrapped around my cum-coated shaft as she slowly jerked the remaining into her mouth.

As I continued to convulse in pleasure, I felt as my dick softened slightly as it slipped out of her mouth with a 'pop' sound.

"Did... Did you enjoy that?" $$$$$ asked shyly.

"Oh my god, yes." I responded.

The weekend passed swiftly, brimming with errands and preparations for the upcoming Chinese New Year. $$$$$, regrettably, was unable to join me over the weekend as she had commitments with her own family.

I respected her obligations and looked forward to our future plans together, despite the longing to have her by my side.
On Saturday afternoon, I met up with my mom, my elder brother Michael, and my dad to stock up on Chinese New Year supplies.

Armed with the meticulously organized shopping list $$$$$ had helped me prepare, we efficiently maneuvered through the crowded aisles, filling our carts with festive snacks, beverages, and, of course, the traditional bak kwa.

In the midst of our shopping spree, I found myself introduced to a few of my parents' friends. The inevitable question would always follow the introductions, "So, when are you bringing the girl home?"

To this, I'd always respond with a non-committal laugh and a swift change of topic. Yet, as I deflected their curiosity, I found myself anticipating the day I'd introduce $$$$$ to them.

Sunday was a day dedicated to cleaning and decoration. Alongside my mom, dad, and Michael, we decked the house with bright red lanterns, festive banners, and other symbolic adornments. The atmosphere was filled with laughter and playful banter as we reminisced about past celebrations and the hilarious incidents they brought.

By the end of the day, our collective fatigue was overshadowed by the satisfaction of seeing the house radiating the festive cheer of the Chinese New Year. We ended the day with a simple but hearty home-cooked meal.

[mrcody]

Chapter 40: Back to the office


Monday dawned bright and early, ushering in a new week of challenges and opportunities. The first official day of working with my new team, filled with an excited anticipation. Even more exciting was the fact that $$$$$ was by my side.

Earlier on, I drove over to $$$$$'s place early in the morning as I volunteered to send her to work whenever possible. The sight of her waiting outside her apartment, she was wearing a knee-length, fitted pencil skirt that hugged her hips and accentuated her waist.

The skirt was of a deep navy hue, offsetting her light, crisp white blouse, which was tastefully tailored to complement her upper body without being overly revealing. The blouse had a V-neck cut, showing just a hint of her collarbones and a touch of modest cleavage, and was neatly tucked into her skirt.

Over her blouse, she wore a thin grey blazer that perfectly matched her skirt, adding an extra layer of professionalism to her outfit. The overall effect was stunning.

"Good morning!" I greeted $$$$$ before noticing that where were a few large paper bags on the ground beside her.

"Good morning baby," she replied before giving me a peck on my cheeks, her smile bright even in the early morning light. She made her way towards my car and placed the bags carefully on the back seat.

"Whoa, what's all this?" I asked, peering curiously into the bags as I started the car. Inside were several containers, each filled with cookies and tarts of all sorts.

$$$$$ chuckled, fastening her seatbelt as she glanced at me. "Oh, these? I thought it'd be nice to bring something for your team on your first day. So I stayed up last night baking these.”

"You baked all of these?" I asked, my eyes widening in surprise.

She nodded, a proud smile playing on her lips. "Yes, I did. Hope your team likes it.”

"They're going to love it!" I exclaimed, grinning back at her. “Thanks baby. This is really sweet of you.”

“Anything for you!” she replied, her eyes sparkling with anticipation. "Ready to conquer the day?”

"With you by my side, absolutely," I replied, eliciting a blush from $$$$$. I could see her fighting a smile as she tried to maintain her composed facade. It was one of the things I adored about her – her unique blend of professional poise and girlish charm.

"Baby, what about the drinks?" $$$$$ asked me, her eyebrows raised.

I grinned at her from the driver's seat, starting up the engine. "Ah, not to worry my dear $$$$$," I said, my tone exaggeratedly smooth. “It’s planned for already. I already made a delivery order, didn’t want the ice to melt. But I ordered some for you to bring some to your department to pass to your collegues as well.”

$$$$$ blinked in surprise, then broke into a wide smile, her eyes crinkling at the corners. "Oh wow, I didn't know you had it in you to be so thoughtful," she teased, nudging me gently with her elbow.

I shot her a mock-offended look, placing a hand over my heart. "I'm hurt, $$$$$, really. After all this time, you still underestimate me," I said, my tone filled with faux sorrow.

“Hey! I baked for you alright. Be appreciative!” $$$$$ argued back.

As we navigated the morning traffic, $$$$$ turned to me, a mischievous glint in her eye. "I was wondering... are you sure what I’ve prepared will be will be enough? Do you think we should get some other things?”

I glanced at her, raising an eyebrow in response. “Why do you sound so worried?" I teased. “

I didn’t know you were baking so picked up a few dozens of donuts and some sandwiches, but they’re packed in the box behind. Think you didn’t notice.

She laughed, a light, airy sound that filled the car. "Oh, I was just making sure. After all, we don't want anyone feeling left out, do we? And it’s your first day, I want you to leave a good impression with your team”

I chuckled, shaking my head slightly. "Don't worry, $$$$$. I've got this all under control.”

"Always the perfectionist, aren't you?" I teased, reaching over to give her hand a gentle squeeze. $$$$$ rolled her eyes, but I could see a blush creeping up her cheeks.

"But I appreciate your thoughtfulness and effort for your home-baked goodies. I think we're more than prepared.”
As we pulled up to the office, $$$$$ quickly checked her reflection in the car's rearview mirror, smoothing down her blouse and adjusting her skirt. I watched her, a fond smile playing on my lips.

"Stop staring and help me with the bags, Cody," she chastised, playfully swatting my arm.

"Alright, alright," I said, holding my hands up in surrender. I quickly stepped out of the car, moving around to the back to help $$$$$ retrieve the bags.

As we walked towards the entrance of the office building, $$$$$ took a deep breath, her hand tightening around mine. "Ready to make a good impression?" she asked, looking at me.

I gave her hand a reassuring squeeze, flashing her a confident smile. "With you by my side, I always am.”

Just as we were about to enter the office after exiting the lift, the office door swung open and out stepped XY, she was always cheerful, and today was no exception. Dressed in a fitted pink dress that certainly accentuated her figure, I couldn’t help but be attracted to her pair of huge knockers.

"Cody, $$$$$!" she greeted with a bright smile. “Oh Cody, you disappeared after reporting to work last Tuesday, I thought you resigned…Oh wow, you guys brought goodies!" She looked at the bags in our hands and her eyes lit up.

"Good morning!” $$$$$ greeted back with an equally warm smile. "Yes, we thought we'd kickstart the week with some treats.”

"Oh, that's so sweet of you two! Let me help you set them up in the pantry," XY offered, reaching out to take a couple of the bags as she bounced her way to the pantry area at the back.

XY is an attractive woman, full of life and energy. Before $$$$$ and I made our relationship official, XY was my fantasy as well, and the way she tease me left me an unforgetable impression. But now that I’m attached already, I have to maintain some boundary to be fateful to $$$$$.

What was peculiar today was the way XY reacted to seeing $$$$$ and me together. There was a knowing glint in her eyes that I had never noticed before. It was as though she knew about the dynamic between $$$$$ and me, something that wasn't common knowledge to all at the office yet.

XY left $$$$$ and I at the pantry as she returned to the reception area to continue her job. We had barely finished unpacking $$$$$'s homemade cookies and tarts, when the office's intercom system buzzed to life.

"Mr. Cody, your delivery from the bubble tea shop is here," XY's voice echoed through the office. She seemed to be struggling to hide her excitement, and there was a teasing note in her voice.

"Ah, just in time!" I exclaimed, glancing over at $$$$$ who was already bursting into laughter at the perfect timing of the delivery. "Let's get the bubble tea, and return.”

We made our way towards the entrance, grinning like a pair of excited school kids. We saw XY at her reception desk, trying her best to hold back her excitement.

"Your highness," she said in an overly dramatic tone, bowing down exaggeratedly as she revealed her deep cleavage to me.

She gestured towards the 4 huge boxes that were stacked on top of each other. "Your order has arrived.”

I chuckled, shaking my head at her antics. "XY, you're such a clown.”

But I couldn't deny that the sight of all those bubble teas made me incredibly excited. I could already imagine the delighted expressions on the faces of my team when they saw the surprise that awaited them.

XY pulled $$$$$ aside, her lips curled up into a cheeky grin. "Oh, I see you two are annoucing your engagement today is it?” She chuckled, her eyes gleaming with a playful light.

“Don’t anyhow. We're just trying to make the morning a little bit sweeter," $$$$$ responded.

"And making a mess of my reception area at the same time," XY teased, her laughter ringing through the lobby. "You'd better bring me one of those bubble teas as compensation!”

With $$$$$'s help, we loaded a cart we took from the store with the bubble teas and made our way back to the pantry. XY and $$$$$ started to arragement them by colours as I ordered a variety of flavors, taking into consideration the different preferences of my colleagues.

I wanted to personally head to my department to invite my my collegue down to join us but itwas as if XY’s announcement of my bubble tea order had provided a much-needed jolt to the office's usual Monday morning humdrum.

Doors of offices and cubicles began opening as heads peeked out, curious about the source of the excitement. Soon, a small crowd began to gather near the pantry, their eyes wide at the sight of the assorted bubble teas and the array of delicious looking cookies and tarts spread out.

"I guess XY's announcement really did the trick," I commented, glancing at $$$$$ who was trying to suppress her laughter at the sight of our colleagues' excited faces.

"Never underestimate the power of bubble tea," she replied, shaking her head in amusement.

It wasn't long before word spread and my entire team was gathered in the pantry, their eyes wide with surprise and delight at the unexpected treat. Some people thanked me, others praised the cookies’ taste, and a few even teased XY for nearly causing a stampede with her announcement. The office was abuzz with laughter and lively chatter, a stark contrast to the usual quiet Monday mornings.

Even with the crowd that had gathered, there was more than enough bubble tea to go around. The cookies and tarts, however, were another story. They were disappearing fast, their sweet aroma filling the pantry and drawing more and more curious team members to investigate. Praises were being thrown around left and right, and there were a few people trying to guess where the delicious treats were from.

$$$$$ and I shared a look, and I could see her cheeks turning a faint pink from all the compliments. She had outdone herself with the baking, and I was proud of her.

Just as I heard someone wonder aloud if we had any more cookies left, I suddenly remembered the boxes of donuts and sandwiches that were still in my car. I cleared my throat to grab everyone's attention.

"Guys, there's more," I said, chuckling at their reactions. "I still have boxes of donuts and sandwiches in my car.”

$$$$$ was laughing beside me, her eyes sparkling with embarrassment. "Well, what are you waiting for? Go get them!”

Laughing along, I excused myself and headed towards the carpark. The day had barely started and already, it was turning out to be an eventful one. But looking at the excited faces of my team members, I couldn't help but feel like it was worth it. This was the kind of environment I wanted to foster - one where everyone felt comfortable and valued.

As $$$$$ and the rest went back to their respective department with their treats, my team stayed behind the pantry, I felt a firm pat on my back, turning around to see Jack, the seasoned copywriter. His bald head reflected the overhead lights as he chuckled, "You sure know how to make an entrance, boss.”

Emily, the project manager, was nearby, helping to arrange the left over bubble tea neatly. "Welcome aboard, Cody. Here's to keeping things organized and efficient," she quipped with a warm smile.

Lisa, the art director, extended her hand to me. "Cody, it's great to have you here. Thanks for your I'm looking forward to seeing the creative vision you'll bring to our projects.”

Lily, the young and vibrant UI/UX designer, was chatting animatedly with $$$$$. She looked over at me, raising her bubble tea in a toast. "Here's to creating beautiful stories together, boss!”

Rachel, the other copywriter, was deep in conversation with Jack, but she gave me a warm smile. "Cody, it's great to have you here.”

As I heard each of their welcomes, I couldn't help but feel energized. The vibrancy of the team was infectious.

"I'm glad to be part of such a seasoned team.” I replied as I look forward to start our journey together.

Jack chuckled, patting my shoulder. "Seasoned? I guess that's a nice way to say we're old.”

"Speak for yourself, Jack," Emily quipped, a mock hurt look on her face. "I still get carded at the liquor store."
"Only because you always wear that oversized hoodie and beanie, Emily," Lisa laughed, shaking her head in amusement.

"Hey, it's comfortable, and a girl has to stay warm in this air-conditioned icebox you call an office," Emily retorted, playfully nudging Lisa.

With a smile, I excused myself to bring the rest of my office furnishing up my office. As I walked away, I heard Jack saying, "Now that's a leader – always ensuring his team is well-fed. I could get used to this."

[mrcody]

Chapter 41: The start of my first campaign


Fast forward to after lunch, I was able to get the campaign brief earlier and gathered my team as they gathered in the conference room.

As we settled in, I addressed my team with enthusiasm. "Good afternoon, everyone! Today is the day we dive into this exciting campaign. I know we've got the talent and creativity to make it a big success.”

Rachel, the copywriter, chimed in, "You can count on us, boss! We're pumped and ready to rock this!”

Emily, the project manager, added, "Yeah, let's crush this campaign and show the world what we're capable of!”

Lisa, the art director, raised her hand. “I’ve looked through the brief, but I’m a bit unsure about the target audience. Can you give us some more insights?”

"Sure thing, Lisa. Let's dive deeper into their clientel’s preferences and behavior," I replied, pulling up some additional research. "We need to understand what resonates with them. So this is a global cosmetic brand that is going to market their new series of product line, we would need some research done to who are their potential customer and clientel.”

Ryan, jumped in the discussion and interrupted, "I've got some consumer trends and market insights that might help shape our strategy.”

"Perfect, Ryan! That will give us a solid foundation," I said, appreciating his proactive approach but also thinking about what happened on the phone last week as I recalled about Gavin’s demand. I was amazed how Ryan could be so acting so normal as though nothing happened.

Just as I kept quiet while having all these thoughts raced through my mind,

Jack, the senior copywriter, couldn't help but interject with humor, "Hey boss, I've been researching competitor campaigns, and we need to make sure we stand out!"

"You're right, Jack. We want to create something memorable and unique," I agreed, nodding at her diligence.

Lily, the UI/UX graphic designer, showed some mock-ups she had been working on. "Check these out, guys. I've been experimenting with some visual concepts.”

The team gathered around her laptop, providing feedback and suggestions. "This looks great, Lily! Let's play around with colors and fonts to make it even more eye-catching," I said, impressed with her creativity.

As we continued brainstorming, the ideas flowed freely, and the room buzzed with excitement. We debated, discussed, and challenged each other's thoughts, all with the shared goal of crafting a winning campaign.

Towards the end of the day, as we wrapped up the initial planning, I took a moment to address the team once more. "I can see we're all in sync here. Let's give it our all and create something exceptional. If we do well, I promise we'll have a celebratory feast, all expenses on me!”

The team cheered in response, excited for both the campaign and the potential steamboat feast that lay ahead.

As the day came to a close, we left the office with a sense of purpose and determination. We knew the road ahead wouldn't be without challenges, but with such a passionate and committed team, I had no doubt that we were on the path to success.

In the evening, $$$$$ and I decided to grab a quick dinner together before I continue to rush for work.

"So, how's it going? Is this any difference from your last job?” $$$$$ asked, her eyes twinkling with curiosity.

I leaned back, taking a deep breath. “It's quite different, but it’s challenging, but I believe we're onto something great. The team is fantastic, and everyone's contributing their best.” I replied.

$$$$$ grinned, nudging me playfully. "I knew you could handle it. You've got this.” she said reassuringly.

“But I’ve noticed Gavin looking at me in a strange way…It’s like he know that we’ve been listening in to his conversation. He popped by the office earlier….” I mentioned to $$$$$ of my thoughts and what happened earlier as well as Ryan’s behaviour.

“Nothing to worry about, we have the recording as an evidence and if Gavin does anything to jeopardize your career, we can just throw it out. If anyone should be afraid, it should be him, and I’ve already declared our relationship so there should be no issues with regards to the both of us being together, Gavin has no leverage over you on anything at all, as long as you stick by the book and do your job.” $$$$$ reassured me as she analysed the situation.

I smiled back, grateful for her unwavering support. With $$$$$ by my side, I felt like I could conquer any challenge that came our way.

I also mentioned to $$$$$ that I was worried about Ryan’s ex gf being someone I knew, someone from my team, but $$$$$ told me that she found out that her ex gf is someone from the accounting department and she had taken a week’s leave prior to Chinese New Year to travel back to Malaysia to meet her relative.

“Everything is good on the office side. Now it just depends if Ryan will go ahead and continue delivering what Gavin demand or Ryan find a way to get out of the situation.” $$$$$ said.

“It would either be his mom? Or Nicole and Ryan’s sister together. How could someone be so fucked up? It’s Chinese New year, the festivity to celebrate but yet…” I couldn’t continue but felt a little guilty and disgusted on my sexual act with $$$$$ earlier last week as well.

“$$$$$. Let’s never put ourselves in a similar situation alright. I’m worried for you as well.” I looked worriedly at $$$$$ as I voiced out my concern.

“Don’t worry about it. I love you!” She gave me a hug before continuing our lunch.

The second day of the campaign started with a flurry of excitement. We gathered once again in the conference room, armed with fresh ideas and ready to take our creative concepts to the next level.

As we delved deeper into the brainstorming session, the energy in the room surged. Jack, always full of quirky ideas, suggested, "Why don't we create a social media challenge to engage our audience? Something fun and interactive!”

"That's an excellent idea, Jack! We can encourage user-generated content and create a buzz around the campaign," I agreed, impressed by his creativity.

Just as we were getting into the swing of things, an unexpected visitor arrived at the office. It was Gavin Reed, the VP marketing, known for his imposing presence and authoritative demeanor.

"Good morning, team," Gavin greeted, his voice carrying an air of authority. "I heard about the new campaign. Let's make sure it exceeds expectations. Cody, it’s your first campaign with the team, make sure you guys communicate well.”

I nodded, trying not to let the tension in the room affect me. It was no secret to me that Gavin had a reputation for being demanding and exacting, on the job and off the job.

After Gavin left, we continued to fine-tune our ideas and concepts. The team was in full gear, bouncing ideas off each other and refining the campaign strategy.

As the day progressed, we delved deeper into the campaign, brainstorming ideas and discussing different concepts. The discussions were intense, with each team member bringing their unique perspective to the table.

"I think we should focus on storytelling in our campaign," I suggested. "We can create emotional connections with our audience through compelling narratives.”

Lisa nodded, "That's a great approach! We can feature real-life stories of our customers and how our product has made a difference in their lives.”

Jack added, "And we can use social media influencers to help spread the word and generate buzz around the campaign.”

As the day drew to a close, we were all exhausted but exhilarated by the progress we had made. "Great job, everyone! We're on the right track," I commended.

I was impressed with the team's creativity and enthusiasm. "I love these ideas! Let's create a mood board with all these concepts and see how they align with the brand's image.”

As we delved into the finalisation of our pitch deck for the campaign, the office buzzed with animated discussions and creative ideas. Jack, the resident joker, cracked jokes to lighten the mood.

"Hey boss, you think the client will give us a standing ovation when they see our proposal?" he teased.

I chuckled, "Well, let's aim for impressed, not overwhelmed!”

Meanwhile, I was busy coordinating with the account manager Daniel to schedule a meeting with the client. He was the mastermind behind the scenes, ensuring everything flowed smoothly.

"The client is available for a meeting coming Monday. But they saw your brief summary and indicated that they wanted the campaign to be more sophisticated and elegant with elements of youth. It should target a wider range of age group.” Daniel informed me.

"Alright, Daniel! I’ll see to that," I replied dreadfully.

As I returned back to the office, I explained to the team how we’re facing some challenges and the client making some last-minute changes to the brief.

"Eh, I remember ah, last meeting they said they wanted the campaign to be youthful and vibrant, right?" Amanda asked during one of our brainstorming sessions, flipping through her notes frantically.

"Ya, now they say want it to be sophisticated and elegant. Walao, make up their mind can or not?" Jack grumbled, throwing his hands up in exasperation.

I sighed deeply, rubbing my temples. "Yes, I remember. But we can’t say 'no' to them. They’re the client. We need to adapt to their changes.”

"Adapt also got limits one, Cody," Jack chimed in, looking equally frustrated. "We cannot keep chasing their ever-changing minds. Like catch no ball like that.”

"True," I conceded. "I’ll talk to them. See if we can find a middle ground.”

“Oh where is Ryan anyway?” I asked, noticing that he was not around.

“Err…last I saw Gavin asked him to his office an hour before, thought he would be back by now.” Emily replied with the same curiousity as me.

I was overwhelmed by the new demands that I simply have no intention on focusing any of that thoughts on Ryan, so I just continued on with the discussion.

Later in the day, Gavin dropped me a call and informed me that he needed Ryan to be his assistant for the next few days or weeks because he explained that he’s meeting up with some Taiwanese client and Ryan has great command of Mandarin and would work as a great translator.

I was shocked and concerned but I couldn’t care about the ruse between the two of them and agreed. I mean which Taiwanese or Chinese in the right mind would travel here to discuss about business dealings when CNY is coming soon, and the covid situation and all. Look’s like Gavin is keeping Ryan close to him to exploit and manipulate him further.

[mrcody]

Chapter 42: Cosmetics is very personal one, you know?

Back to the campaign, the clients were tough. Their demands were not only excessive but also erratic. They constantly changed their brief, causing us to overhaul our strategies and creatives multiple times. It was exasperating, to say the least.

"Eh, Cody, how? They agreed to stick to one concept?" Jack asked me the next morning when I walked into the office, a cup of kopi in his hand.

"Cham liao, they insisted about the chance, today friday, need to pitch by coming Monday.” I replied, sighing. "They still want to incorporate both ideas. Youthful yet sophisticated.”

"Liddat also can? Kena sai!" Jack exclaimed, almost spilling his kopi.

"Cody, this client really… change the brief so many times. How like that?" Lisa grumbled, throwing her hands in the air.

"Ya lor," Emily chimed in, “this is the third time already, first they told us they targeting younger crowd, then they said young working adults. That we’ve no issue, I mean it aligns with their product design and all, but now. Sophistication and elegance.

I nodded, sharing their frustration. "I get you, but let's focus on what we can do, okay? Oh the way, Ryan will temporarily be out from out team as Gavin needed him to serve as his translator for some clients he’s meeting, so we’re one man down as well.”

Before everyone could react to the news I just broke to them, I continued.

“I have a plan," I said, trying to boost their spirits. "We'll divide the campaign into two parts. One for the younger audience and one for the more mature ones. Show them we can tackle both.”

"Hope it works," Rachel muttered, though she didn't look convinced.

I shrugged. "We can only try our best.”

The next few hours were intense. We batted around ideas, argued, compromised, and pivoted. The air was thick with frustration, creativity, and an urgency that had us on edge.

Days turned into nights, and we were burning the midnight oil more often than not through the whole weekend. The whole team was pushed to their limits, but we pushed through.

As the weekend just came to an end, things were starting to look up, or so we thought. We'd managed to craft an intricate plan that catered to both the youthful and sophisticated audiences the client was looking to target. It was tough work but seeing it all come together was exhilarating.

Monday morning, I arrived at the office alone as $$$$$ is planning to working from home today as her period came and just wanted to chill at home. I arrived at the office only to be greeted by Jack at the reception area while I was chatting with XY. “We are going to blow their minds away!" Jack exclaimed as he slapped his fist onto the counter.

"Eh, don't say until so early," I cautioned, wagging my finger. "Touch wood, touch wood." I reached out to tap the same wooden countertop.

I went on to meet the rest of my team, decked out in our best professional attire, each of us armed with a piece of the presentation. We were ready to wow the client and get the green light on our carefully constructed plan.

However, just as we walked into the meeting room, the client's representative, Mr. Tan, looked at us with a strange smile on his face. "I hope you guys have got something new for us today," he said, leaning back in his chair.

"Uh, we do. But we're also building on the previous brief," I replied, feeling a knot in my stomach. "We've tailored it to target both your intended audiences, as requested.”

Mr. Tan's smile didn't falter, but there was a glint in his eyes that had me worried. "Well, there's a slight change in plans," he announced, making my heart drop. "We're looking to pivot to a more family-oriented image now.”

"Eh, what?!" Jack exclaimed, unable to contain his shock. The rest of us stared at Mr. Tan in stunned silence. All our hard work, all the sleepless nights, just to go back to the drawing board?

"Cody," Amanda whispered, her voice shaking. "What now?”

I swallowed hard, meeting Mr. Tan's gaze steadily. This was more than just a curveball. It was a bloody wrecking ball. But we had to keep moving forward, no matter what.

I could hardly believe what I was hearing. The words 'family-oriented' rang in my ears, echoing off the walls of the otherwise silent room. Everyone's eyes were on me, waiting for a response, a solution. A way to make a cosmetics brand family-oriented, of all things.

"Family-oriented?" I repeated, unsure if I'd heard Mr. Tan right. "With all due respect, Mr. Tan, we're talking about a cosmetics brand here. It's not exactly the most... family-oriented product.”

Mr. Tan's smile didn't falter. "We understand that, Cody. But we believe there's potential to explore this untapped market.

Jack couldn't keep quiet. "Eh, that one very hard leh, Mr. Tan," he blurted out. "Cosmetics is very personal one, you know?”

I shot Jack a look, but Mr. Tan just chuckled. "Well, we believe in you and your team, Cody. We trust that you can find a way to make it work.”

His words felt like a heavy weight on my shoulders. It wasn't just about coming up with a new campaign now - it was about proving our client's seemingly absurd idea could work.

“We'll adapt," I said quietly. "We always do. We'll make it work. You’ve a revised deadline for us? We couldn’t stick to the old timeline given to us because CNY is coming up and my team need their well deserved break as well.” I enquired further.

“How long do you need?” Mr Tan threw the ball back in my court and continued smiling as me, as though taunting me.

“If you could comfirm this is the final request from your company and there will be no change of brief from your side, I could work with my team and present to your company by Thursday.” I smiled and replied to him as I tried to casually caution him about having anymore changes. I mean…This bastard wasted enough of our time and he didn’t had the courtesy to let us know about the changes he had in mind before hand. And how on earth does family oriented relate to a cosmetic brand?

I noticed my team member’s faces, especially Jack, I’m almost sure he would do something if we continued here. I quickly left to the our conference room and we were thrown back into the whirlwind of brainstorming sessions, creative discussions, and endless revisions. But amidst the chaos, I found strength in my team's resilience, our collective determination to overcome whatever obstacle was thrown our way.

Back at the office, the team was a mix of disbelief and frustration. Jack was pacing around, grumbling under his breath. Kim and Amanda were huddled together, their faces mirroring each other's concern.

"Eh, Cody. We cannot just say cannot, is it?" Jack finally said, looking at me. "This one really too much already. How to make cosmetics a family thing?”

The gravity of this being my first campaign in the company weighed on my mind. It wasn't just about delivering an amazing campaign anymore - it was about proving my worth to the company, to my team, and most importantly, to myself.

I took a deep breath and turned to face my team, every pair of eyes fixed on me with a mix of anticipation and anxiety.

"Alright, folks. It's time to put on our creative hats," I said, forcing a smile. "We can't just design a campaign that sells cosmetics. We need to design a campaign that tells a story. A story that resonates with families. Let's brainstorm.”

The room filled with the murmur of voices and the scratch of pens on paper. Ideas were thrown around, some shot down immediately, others met with thoughtful consideration.

"What if we showcase makeup tutorials with family members?" I suggested, my eyes lighting up. "Like, a mother and daughter bonding over makeup. Or siblings helping each other get ready for a night out.”

Emily went on, “you mean you want to position the brand as a bonding experience, a shared interest across different generations within a family.”

"That's a start," I nodded before explaining further. "But we need to go deeper. It can't just be about the physical act of applying makeup. It has to be about the emotional connection that forms when families share these experiences.”

"Like a rites of passage thing, is it?" Jack asked, leaning forward. "You know, like when a mom teaches her daughter how to put on lipstick for the first time.”

"Yes! Exactly!!!! Just like that. I can’t believe the phrase rites of passage coming out from your mouth” I agreed as I slammed the table. That’s was what it!

This was why I loved my job. These moments when an idea starts taking shape, gaining momentum.

The brainstorming session continued, each of us throwing out ideas and building upon each other's thoughts. As the day turned into evening, the whiteboard was filled with scribbles and diagrams, a testament to our collective brainstorming.

I could see the exhaustion on everyone's faces, but I also saw the determination. We were a team, and we were in this together. Despite the immense pressure, I felt a sense of camaraderie and a surge of gratitude for this group of individuals who were willing to rally behind me.

"Alright, everyone. Good work today. Let's call it a night and continue tomorrow," I announced, stretching my arms above my head. "Remember, we're crafting a story, not just selling a product. We got this.”

I spent a sleepless night at home, racking my brains for an idea, a spark that could ignite our campaign. My mind kept returning to one question: "How can we connect a cosmetics brand to the family?" The idea we had — about makeup as a rite of passage — was a solid one, but I knew we needed something more, something that would resonate on a deeper, more emotional level.

As I mulled over it, my thoughts wandered back to my own family. My childhood. My mother. I remembered her sitting at her dressing table every morning, applying makeup before work. It was a ritual I had observed countless times, but it was her reasons for doing it that struck me now. She didn't wear makeup to look pretty; she wore it as a suit of armor to face the world.

Then it struck me, a flash of inspiration. Our campaign wouldn't just be about the act of applying makeup. It would be about the strength, the courage, the self-confidence that it symbolized. A mother passing on her strength to her child. That was our story.

Fuelled by this newfound direction, I rushed to the office early next morning. As I burst through the door, XY looked up, startled.

"Eh, Cody! Why so early, ah?" she asked, eyeing me curiously.

"I've got it, XY. I've got the idea for our campaign!" I exclaimed, hardly able to contain my excitement.

In the meeting room, I explained my idea to the team. "We need to focus on the emotions, the shared experiences, the strength and resilience that families pass down through generations. We'll show mothers teaching their daughters not just how to apply makeup, but how to face the world with confidence.”

The room was silent as they took in my words. Then, Jack broke the silence. "Wah, Cody. That's damn solid, man. It's not just a campaign, it's a movement!”

Others nodded, their faces lit up with renewed enthusiasm. It was a risky move, but if it worked, it could very well go viral.

Lisa looked skeptical. "Eh, Cody, you think people will open up just like that? Not easy leh.”

I leaned back, crossing my arms. "That's where we have to get creative. We need to build a connection with them, make them feel comfortable.”

That sparked off an intense brainstorming session. Olivia suggested we start with influencers, get them to share their experiences first. Emily brought up the idea of user-generated content. Jack insisted we needed to ensure the stories were genuine, not just fluff.

"Sial lah, this campaign got potential, you know?" Jack finally admitted, grinning at me. "Cody, your idea quite solid. Maybe can work.”

Lisa nodded in agreement, "I think Jack's right. It's a risk, but it's a risk worth taking.”

Even Olivia looked excited. "I can already imagine the reactions on social media. This could go viral!”

"Right," I said, turning to face my team. "Now we need to start thinking about who we want to represent our brand, who we want to share their stories.”

Amanda had her laptop out in no time. "I have a list of influencers who have worked with the brand before. Let's start there.”

We spent the next hour going through the list. Jack, with a wry grin, brought up the various scandals some influencers had been involved in.

"Got this one influencer," he started, shaking his head, "always talk big, but don't know how to walk the walk.”

Emily looked over his shoulder, reading the screen. "Eh, Jack, this one always anyhow. No stable image one. Not good for our campaign.”

That got us all laughing. But it was also a solid point. We needed someone reliable, someone who could evoke the right image for our campaign.

Meanwhile, Rachel was already flipping through some profiles. "How about her?" She pointed at an influencer known for her authentic content. "She's down-to-earth, has a good following.”

I checked out the profile. "Not bad. Put her on our potential list.”

Then came the crafting of the script. We wanted it to be as organic as possible, but we also needed some control over the narrative. Rachel drafted the first version, and we spent another few hours refining it.

"Eh, Rachel, this part too formal already lah. Sound a bit fake leh," I pointed out, scanning the script.
"Maybe we can let them express in their own words?" Emily suggested. "Just guide them a bit, can or not?”

"Good idea, Emily. Let's do that," I agreed.

Just as we were discussing, the client called me personally. Heart pounding, I picked up the phone.

"Cody, we've heard about your new direction," the client said, his voice icy.

I paused, bracing myself for his reaction. "And what do you think?" I asked, trying to keep my voice steady.

There was a long silence on the other end. Then, a chuckle. "It's bold, Cody. Very bold. We didn't expect this from you. But we're willing to give it a shot.”

My heart leapt. This was it, the approval we'd been waiting for. But just as quickly as the relief came, it was replaced by a surge of panic. Now, we had to deliver.

“We realised that we have a tight schedule on our side as well, is your pitch going to be ready by tomorrow? There are no changes or additional request on our side, but we just want to know more indepth on your plan.” He went on and said.

“Sure, you could drop by tomorrow afternoon, how about 3pm tomorrow, we just need a little time to iron out more things on our side. “ I replied.

After comfirming the meeting with the client, we continued, hour after hour, despite the exhaustion, there was an air of camaraderie and excitement amongst us.

"Right, now that we've got our shortlist, we need to reach out to them. Amanda, you're the best at this kind of stuff, would you do the honors? Also make sure you could check and filter those who fits the criteria, as in if some of them their grandmother passed away then obviously won’t fit the bill. Then the rest of you just help with the filtering as well, check their social media, those who often post pictures with family are the ones we need. We require someone with genuine and frequent interaction with their family. This is important.”

"Can, boss, I’ll craft the email with the details before calling them…” she replied, with a mock salute and a chuckle. Amanda had a knack for making people feel at ease, and that was going to come in handy now.

She started drafting the email. We all pitched in, trying to make it sound as inviting and exciting as possible.

"Eh, Amanda, don't forget to mention the brand's vision and potential. They like this kind of thing one," Rachel suggested.

"Okay, okay, let me add it," Amanda said, typing away.

“Eh,everyone just check on the email and give some input before it’s sent out later on. Make sure got no mistake," I suggested. They all agreed, and we spent another half an hour going over the email while Amanda started with her calls and responses seemed to be mixed.

After a final check from everyone, Emily sent the emails out to those who shown interest. We all let out a collective sigh of relief.

"Now, we wait," I said. The ball was in their court now. All we could do was hope they were as excited about this campaign as we were. But the wait, as we would soon find out, was going to be another challenge in itself.

The rest of the day was a whirlwind of activity. We threw ourselves into the planning, determined to bring our vision to life. We reached out to influencers who had strong, emotional stories about their families. We planned video shoots that were raw, emotional, and deeply personal.

Every decision, every move we made was infused with our core message - makeup was more than just cosmetics. It was strength, resilience, and self-confidence. It was a family legacy.

The pressure was intense, the stakes were high, but for the first time since the client dumped this impossible brief on us, I felt confident. We were onto something, and I was determined to see it through. This wasn't just about selling cosmetics anymore. It was about telling a story that mattered. And we were going to tell it right.

The next few hours was a frenzy of phone calls, meetings, everyone was involved, everyone had a role to play as we have to confirm the list of influencers who’re willing to continue working with us, now that the campaign is headed another direction, we would require their family members as well.

[mrcody]

Chapter 43: Cosmetics is very personal one, you know?

The night before the big pitch, I was up till 3am, working and reworking on our final presentation. Every slide, every word, every image, had to be spot-on. This wasn't just about impressing Mr. Tan, it was about proving to myself that I was worth the role I had been given.

The morning of the pitch, our team gathered in the conference room, each of us glancing at our presentation copies, rehearsing our parts.

"Remember ah, be confident. Show Mr. Tan we know what we are doing. He don't like people who are unsure one," Jack reminded us, his face serious.

Emily added, "Don't give him the chance to say no. We've worked too hard for this.”

We all nodded in agreement. This was our moment. It was do or die.

The meeting started off as expected, with Mr. Tan scrutinizing our every move. Except this time, Mr Tan came with another few of his collegues.

As I began my part, I could feel my heart pounding in my chest. I was nervous, but I hid it behind a confident facade. I knew my team was depending on me.

As the meeting started, I cleared my throat and projected my voice, ensuring I was heard by everyone in the room. "Good morning everyone," I began, "thank you for giving us this opportunity. The campaign we're about to present, it's fresh, it's vibrant, it's truly innovative.” "We have a groundbreaking concept that not only adheres to your family-oriented direction but also stays true to the essence of your cosmetic brand…"

I then moved to the first slide, "First, we have the concept. As you emphasized, family-oriented direction is what we've aimed for. But we haven't forgotten that your brand essence is elegance and empowerment. We've thus decided on 'Beauty That Binds' as the campaign title. It's not just about the physical beauty that your products offer but also the emotional bonds they can enhance within a family. In short, your cosmetics would not just enhance outward appearance, but also deepen inner connections.”

With the concept set, I moved to the next part, "Then, we have the script. Our guiding script is woven around real-life scenarios that anyone can relate to. We showcase the power of your cosmetics through the daily rituals of women from different generations within a family. But of course we welcome the influencers to actually come up with their own version of their story since it’s uniquely their own story, this just serve as a guideline for them of what to include.”

"The grandmother, the mother, the daughter, they all use your products but in their unique ways, signifying the versatility of your brand.”

"Next, influencers. They are key to the success of this campaign. We've handpicked 3 influencers, each representing themselves and their family, that depicts 3 different generation, they might not have the largest following, but their relationship with their family is the best and most genuine. We've specifically chosen them for their relatability and authenticity, ensuring our message will hit home.”

"And finally, the production. It's not just about creating a video. It's about creating a narrative that resonates, tugs at heartstrings. We're not just showing people using your products, we're showing why they use them, how it helps them connect better with their loved ones.”

As I finished, I looked at Mr. Tan, trying to gauge his reaction. He leaned back in his chair, contemplating the ideas. The room was silent for a moment, but then he nodded, "It sounds compelling. I'm eager to see it come to life.”

That was it. We had done it. Now, all that was left was to bring our vision to life.

When it was time for Q&A, I held my breath, hoping that we had done enough to convince him. Mr. Tan leaned back in his chair, his face inscrutable.

"Your campaign... it is unlike anything we've done before. It is bold, fresh... it could work," he said, a spark of interest in his eyes.

We collectively let out a sigh of relief, smiles creeping onto our faces. It felt like a giant weight had been lifted off our shoulders. “But we still have some questions for you”

Mr. Tan leaned forward, interlocking his fingers and placing them on the table.
"Firstly," Mr Tan started, "What if these influencers fall out of favour? You say they're relatable, but popularity is fickle. How do you propose to manage that risk?”

I nodded, understanding his concern. "Mr. Tan, we've selected these influencers based on their longstanding credibility, not just their current popularity. Also, once they're associated with our campaign, their bond with the audience is going to become stronger. It's not a one-time collaboration, but a relationship that we aim to build between them, the brand, and the consumers.”

Next, he asked, "We're selling cosmetics here. Won't this family-oriented direction dilute the beauty aspect of our products?”

I countered, "On the contrary, it will enhance it. Beauty is not just physical; it's emotional too. Your products will be seen as tools that do more than just enhance appearances. They will be seen as catalysts that enhance relationships.”

Mr. Tan took a moment, sipping on his water before leaning forward again. "You've been thorough, but I need to be sure," he said, adjusting his glasses.

"Thirdly," he started, "Our products are quite expensive, compared to the competitors. How do we justify showing them being used so casually, in everyday scenarios? Won't that alienate our customers who save up to buy our products?"

I had anticipated this, and I responded, "Mr. Tan, that's the beauty of this campaign. We're not making our products look cheap, but we're showing that they're worth investing in for the special everyday moments. Our products become part of the joy, part of the family. This will build a deeper emotional connection with the customers.”

Next, he asked, "Our market is global. Are you certain this campaign will resonate with different cultures, considering its rather local and familial approach?”

I nodded, "Absolutely, Mr. Tan. Family is a universal concept. While the nuances may differ, the bond of family is understood across cultures. Our campaign will tap into this universal sentiment.”

The next question was from another member from Mr Tan’s team, it was more specific, "Our brand has always maintained a certain high-class, elegant image. This campaign, however, seems to be taking a different direction. How do we ensure that our loyal customer base doesn't feel disconnected?”

I addressed his concern, "Sir, elegance isn't just in appearance, it's also in sentiments. Our campaign upholds elegance by showing grace in familial bonds, the elegance in loving relationships. The essence of our brand remains intact, just that the context has expanded.”

Finally, he dropped a tricky one, "You're planning on using real family members and not actors. How do you ensure the emotional authenticity without making it look staged?”

I took a deep breath before answering, "That's where the art of direction comes in. We'll be encouraging our influencers to be natural, to forget the camera's presence, and to just be with their families. Our job will be to capture those genuine moments, not stage them.”

The questions continued from other of his team members, each one more challenging than the last. From managing potential negative backlash to how we would measure the campaign's success. Each query was met with a well-thought-out response, showcasing the amount of preparation we had done.

Mr. Tan tilted his head, scrutinizing my proposal from behind his spectacles. "Alright, another question: our previous campaigns have always highlighted the luxurious aspect of our products. How do we transition smoothly from that angle to this more home-based one without losing our brand image?”

Alright, this question is similar to the one asked earlier from his team member, I leaned forward, matching his intensity. "Mr. Tan, luxury isn't just about grandeur, it's also about comfort. Our campaign emphasizes the luxurious comfort of being with loved ones. And who wouldn't want their everyday life to feel luxurious? That's what our products promise, a touch of luxury in the everyday.”

Not giving me a chance to catch my breath, he proceeded, "You've proposed a series of short videos. How will you keep viewers engaged and coming back to watch more?”

"Each video will be a standalone story, but they will all contribute to a bigger narrative, like episodes of a TV show," I explained. "The viewers will be curious to see different families, different dynamics. They'll return not just for the product, but for the unfolding story.”

Finally, he hit me with a challenging one, "How will you tackle negative backlash? For instance, if customers see this as a marketing gimmick or if it feels too invasive for the influencers?”

"We'll be transparent about it, Mr. Tan," I responded. "This campaign is about capturing real moments, real emotions, and we'll ensure our audience knows that. As for the influencers, we'll have detailed discussions about their comfort levels and boundaries before we start filming. We respect their privacy and we want this to be a positive experience for them as well.”

"Alright, here we go again," Mr. Tan began, leaning back in his chair, and for a moment, I could see the glint of a challenge in his eyes. "What if the influencers we select have some controversial history or they have a scandal during our campaign? How will you handle such a crisis?”

I raised my eyebrow, "That's a valid concern. We will be vetting their backgrounds meticulously. However, if a scandal occurs during our campaign, we'll act promptly and appropriately. We won't hide or brush it under the rug, but deal with it in a transparent and ethical manner.”

“Good. How will you make sure the product does not get overshadowed by the personal stories of these influencers?”

I nodded, "By integrating the product seamlessly into their daily routines. We want the product to be the hero that facilitates their everyday life, makes it luxurious and better. The product will always be at the center of each story.”

The next question was unexpected. "How will we control the message across various social media platforms? And what is the contingency if there is a significant information distortion or misuse?”

"Consistency is key. We'll have a social media guide to maintain uniformity across platforms. If any distortion or misuse occurs, we'll immediately issue a clarification statement and take necessary action to rectify the situation."

Next, he dropped a heavier one. "What is our plan if one of our competitors launches a similar campaign before ours?”

"That's a risk, but one we're ready for. We can't control what our competitors do. But we can control how unique and authentic our stories are. Even if a similar campaign is launched, ours will stand out because of the real connections we portray.”

The final question was a curveball. "What if, despite our efforts, the campaign does not bring the expected results?”

I paused. This was the question that always loomed in the back of every strategist's mind. "Mr. Tan, there are no guarantees in marketing, but that's not an excuse for failure. If we don't see the expected results, we will promptly analyze what went wrong, learn from it, and immediately start working on a new strategy. This campaign is just a chapter in the larger story of our brand. One chapter doesn't define the whole book.”

By the end of his rapid-fire questioning, I was slightly out of breath but still ready for more. After all, this was the drill that drilled down to the core of what we were doing - and I was prepared for it.

I exhaled as Mr. Tan finished his interrogation, and his final words hung in the air. "Well, all of this sounds impressive, Cody. I need to take this to HQ for confirmation, and you and your team can go for a short break. We'll reconvene afterwards, give us about an hour, we have to make some calls.”

"Aye, that sounds good," I replied, nodding. A reprieve from the intensity of the pitch was welcome, and I looked forward to a moment of tranquillity in the midst of the storm.

As we shuffled out of the conference room, the tension in the air slowly evaporated. Conversations sprang up as the team members debriefed and shared their thoughts about the meeting.

"Eh, Cody, you damn power sia! Like a machine gun answering all the questions!" Jack said, breaking into his wide grin, his eyes glinting with mischief while the rest agreed with him.

"No choice, right?" I shrugged, grinning back at him. "Got to do what we got to do.”

“Cody, really very impressive, the way you answered Mr Tan’s question. Seriously…Didn’t expect this from you!” Emily chimed in.

Lisa suddenly said “All the intense stuff over. Let's go makan, I'm starving!”

As we were making out of the office and head to the mall located just below. I suddenly noticed a message from $$$$$ about half an hour ago.

"Hey, good luck on your pitch! I ordered a few sushi platter as a little surprise for your team. Left it in your office. Enjoy!”

Surprise indeed. I hadn't expected her to make such a thoughtful gesture. She always had a knack for making things special. I replied thank you love before addressing my team.

Clearing my throat, I started, "Hey, everyone."
Everyone quieted down as they turned to me.

"You know, I was thinking," I said, looking around at my new colleagues. "Why don't we head to my office?

Jack looked at me, a little surprised. "Your office?" He echoed, “Eh boss, we were just discussing where to grab some food. We haven’t eaten lunch yet? Emily buying us some Cedele pastries for a quick bite.

I grinned, "Trust me, Jack. You won't be disappointed.”

With a skeptical eyebrow raised, Jack chimed in, "Sounds suspicious, boss. Mr Tan got back to you already is it? Are you sure it’s nothing to do with the campaign? He want to change again is it? This time round add children inside? This one cannot hor.”

The room erupted into laughter, the tension effectively dissolved.

"No, Jack, no work, I promise," I laughed along, holding up my hands in defense. "It's a surprise. Come on, let's go.”

They exchanged glances, their curiosity piqued. They agreed and started to follow me to my office. It was an interesting sight, leading this procession down the hallway, curiosity piquing.

Upon reaching my office, I held the door open and gestured grandly, "Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to your lunch venue.”

They stepped inside one by one, peering curiously around the office. Jack was the first to notice the beautifully arranged sushi platter on the office desk. His eyes widened as he turned back to me, "That's quite a spread!”

Emily, following his gaze, let out a low whistle. "Whoa, boss, you know how to feed your troops.”

"Just a small way to show appreciation for the hard work from you guys," I responded, grinning at their reactions.

Lisa moved closer to the table, her eyes fixated on the sushi platter. "Is that... sashimi? And those maki rolls look mouth-watering. Where did you get these from?”

Before I could respond, Lily chimed in, "Smells like it's from Sushi Tei.”

Olivia, leaning closer to get a better look, nodded in agreement. "Absolutely. Generous with their fillings. Good choice, Boss!”

I could see the surprise register on their faces. Their eyes widened in delight at the sight of the beautiful sushi platter spread out on my desk.

Everyone laughed, agreeing heartily. It was a pleasant start to what I could tell would be a fantastic work relationship with my new team.

As we returned to the meeting room after our short lunch, stomachs filled and spirits somewhat recharged, Mr. Tan welcomed us with a deep-set frown. He was on his phone, engaged in an intense conversation in hushed tones. It was immediately apparent that the usual post-lunch lethargy would not be making an appearance today.

The atmosphere in the room grew tense as we waited for Mr. Tan to finish his call. The idle chatter from moments ago in the cafeteria was replaced by an uneasy silence. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, he put his phone down and looked up at us. His expression was unreadable.

"I just got off the phone with HQ," he began. "While they're impressed with the creativity and effort put into the campaign idea, they have a few... requirements.”

He proceeded to detail the new challenges that HQ had thrown our way. They wanted additional market research done to validate the strategy, insisted on having more diversity in the chosen influencers and asked for a stringent timeline for every phase of the campaign.

The most surprising request, however, was the addition of a live event at the culmination of the campaign. It would be a massive undertaking and would require detailed planning and execution. My mind started racing, brainstorming on the logistics and feasibility of such an event, especially admidst the covid situation currently. I mean, it probably wouldn’t be easy to film the videos with all the covid restrictions and mask regulations, now he wanted a live event.?

As Mr. Tan continued to relay the rest of the demands, I looked around the room. Jack was silent, the usual sparkle in his eyes replaced with deep thought. Emily wore a determined look, scribbling notes furiously.

When Mr. Tan finally finished, the room fell into a heavy silence. A barrage of questions whirled in my mind. How were we going to pull this off? Could we meet these new requirements? Had HQ just thrown a spanner into the works?

Finally, I spoke up. "Mr. Tan, these are significant additions to the campaign. We'll need to re-evaluate and adjust our strategies.”

"No doubt," Mr. Tan replied, an almost gleeful twinkle in his eye. "But that's advertising, isn't it? Constant change, constant adaptation. Can we connect again after the festivities? CNY is 1st and 2nd, our deadline for the finalization of the campaign is 10th Feb”

“Sure, no worries.” Let’s keep it on the 10th Feb, but the moment my team comes up with the plan I hope your side could give me a confirmation fast because it might be a little challenging for all the logistic planning and would take a longer time with all the covid restrictions and etc. If we aim to be on track on the overall schedule we have to communicate more and keep each other informed of any changed in plans or updates.”

“Noted on that, I’ll inform someone to personally attend to your requirements, basically it’s a good ahead with your existing plan, but just some additional requirements, so you could start making arrangement for the rest of campaign already.” Mr Tan said.

And with that, our post-lunch reprieve came crashing down. The intensity was back, the pressure was on, and the week ahead promised to be one of the most challenging we'd ever faced.

The team seemed to be defeated and restless after hearing those additional requirements.

[Orange22]

Great updates TS :)

[ethanw]

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