Finish this fantasy...

Let's see how freaky this turns out. I'll start with a TRUE fuck story that happened to me (didn't end well so let's fix it) and with every comment you add must go along with the plot and add twists. So ill begin

I'm working at my desk and the new hire comes in. He gets the desk right in front of me. He is not paying me any attention so I'm starting at his dick already. He had on slacks and a button up dress shirt. He was overdressed for the position.

After getting really hot day dreaming about him i excused myself to go the ladies room. Waiting till he was standing by his desk so i could make sure he seem me. Plus that was my chance to walk by his desk so he can see how juicy phat my ass is. I strut by him and stumble on his desk a bit. "Hello" i made eye contact with him and spoke. My makeup was on good today, lipstick was popping and booty was there.....all he said was "hi there" and continued preparing his desk.
So im in the bathroom and i felt the urge to touch myself. He was so sexy and his dick look like it's a mile long through his pants. I take the last stall so nobody would have to walk past.
I licked my two fingers and went in ..."ouch" that was a little intense, i was turned off at that point. I should just put one finger in. Oh well tho because i always feel shitty after i make myself cum so i wouldn't have fingered myself to the point of cumming anyways. It felt like it was at least 30 minutes i had been away from my desk.( Lol I had to get re dressed i took off my skirt and panties and dodging other women who came in the restroom) So i make my way back to my desk and sit down. Soon as i sit he stands over me from behind and says "Nice ass "

..... (cont'd)
You can continue as the guy or girl and make it Freaky how i like it

Very tempting it would be to cast a gay guy into the neighbor role ... and the ultimate end to the script would be that you fuck him straight.

But that might be too obvious.

I obviously have other endings. Ask me manana when I buy your first drink.

Errrrrrr...what? Oh it Instantly died when you put a gay guy in the mix

No I didn't put him in the mix, merely suggested that if there were such a character in the charade, you would be capable of "straightening him out" in the best possible way.

Never know, perhaps we might get something "straight" sometime. LOL

Meant that as a compliment, I did.

Now that you have his attention it's your time to take control of the situation. He needs to be put off guard with something sharp and witty to put him on his heels. You give him a look that says you'd like his cock balls-deep in your ass and then at the same moment say "Thank you, the guy you replaced thought so too. Sadly for him he was let go for sexual harassment - but lucky us - we now have you." as the lustful look turns to disgust. So he's lost. His big brain actually starts outpacing the little one. Defeated he retreats to his desk to sort through his life Rolodex of shitty decisions.

The remainder of the day is spent with you overpowering him in every conceivable manner. The tone is that you own him. He's your office bitch. The power is yours. Your work becomes his work. Any petty task assigned to you is casually shifted to him. Each time he submissively fulfills your request. You respond by highlighting errors, never allowing anything to be returned without criticism. The critical element of this is your ability to trip him up privately, never in front of others so he's left internally grateful while also frustrated.

As the day wraps up you notice him talking a trip to the restroom. You take the opportunity to stack files and folders on his desk. As he returns to start packing up for the day, you flippantly tell him he's not done. It's going to be a long night - so he better call home. Frustrated - you see he's at his breaking point. Is this job worth it, he's asking himself. That's when the cock-tease look returns to your face.

"Start with the folder on top" is your only verbal reply. You turn, grab your things and leave.

Now struggling with the conflicting events of the day - his growing dislike of you starting to overpower his deep craving for your luscious ass - he sits frustrated and opens the top file. Inside he finds panties, a key and a note: I took these off this morning when I was touching myself in the ladies room. Supply closet - 10 minutes. Time to cum finish the job.

What's next folks?

"...Soon as i sit he stands over me from behind and says "Nice ass "

..."Do you always wiggle it that well? You know, chickie, we ought to break early, today."
She held her position while he spoke, not turning around. She was surprised at his cockiness, but shivered at the thought; he was sooo hot. She gathered herself and swiveled her chair around, nearly bumping into his crotch, and looked him up and down, then focused on his eyes. "I might have something better to do, sweetie."
He stepped back and held up a key. "Here's my address, 8 o'clock" and walked away. She picked up the key from her desk, with an address, and attached....was a cock ring.

Having worked in offices and had many similar scenarios I’ll end with a slightly true one.

“Nice Ass.”
She smiles.
Back at my desk, I’m wondering if I got myself in trouble.
I watch as she gets up and get some files and brings them to me.
She also happens to be very well endowed and as she leans over my desk, her boobs rest on top and spread out leaving me with a clear view though them.
“Since this is your first day, I could use your help filing these in the ’safe’.”
The ’safe’ is a main filing room and is a maze of cabinets and cubbyholes.
She walks me to the area where there are rolled up plans and wheels a movable staircase to reach the ones on top.
“Please stand here and I’ll hand you the plans.”
She takes off her high-heeled shoes and hands them to me to put on top of the cabinet.
She then climbs up, her short skirted dress also climbs up, revealing more and more leg.
She then gets on her tip toes and leans sideways, putting her foot in one of the cubbyholes and thereby spreading her legs.
“Be sure to catch me if I fall.”
I reposition under her and see that she is not wearing panties.
I try to pretend not to notice, but the growing bulge in my pants does.
She grabs a small set of plans which I could have gotten from where I was standing and hands them to me.
“I need to get one more.”
Meanwhile I’m too dumbfounded to think of what to do with the plans so I drop them to the floor.
She reaches into another cubbyhole in front of her and pulls out a set of plans, letting them come out from between her legs.
“Grab it.” She says,
The end she wants me to grab is barely an inch from her pussy, and there is no way I can get them without touching her.
“GRAB IT!” she demands.
I reach up and as my hands start to take hold of the plans, she lowers herself even more so that my hand is getting wet from her pussy juices.
She doesn’t move for a few seconds, then she says.
Do you have a good grip on them?
“Yes!”
“Okay, cause I need you to slide that one back in and get the one next to it instead.”
I slide the rolled up plans in, and start to fumble around the cubbyhole.
Her pussy is against my hand as I move it.
“Nope, not those plans, the other ones. No, the other ones. No, no, no.”
She sits down on the top of the landing of the stairs, her pussy is now at eye level and she spreads her legs.
She then reaches two holes lower, which turns out to be eye-level, and pulls out another set of plans. She holds it vertically and rest the bottom end on the step beneath her. The top end of the plans she places on her cheek near her lips while she strokes the plans.
"Thank you for helping me, I really must reward you for making sure I didn’t get hurt. This place can be a deathtrap. Help me put my shoes back on.”
I take one of her shoes, it looks like mostly straps and I’m not sure how it works.
“That’s the right shoe.”
She puts her left ankle on my shoulder and places her bare foot against my chest.
I can smell the aroma coming from her feet, her toes caress my right ear.
“Well??? Hmmm…???”
I take her right foot and do my best to insert her foot in but I’m getting lost in the straps, she takes a finger and inserts her foot expertly and her red painted toes are framed by the red colored straps on the bottom.
“Well?” she says. “Do you want to close the strap? Its just like doing your belt.”
I manage to put the tiny strap in what seems like a tinier buckle, close it and now the shoe is on her.
“Now the other one.”
I somehow manage to do it and now both her shoes are one. Without realizing it, she was resting the other foot on top of my belt buckle.
“There you go, thank you.” she said smiling.
She put her hand out which I took and she walked down the two steps from where she was at.
She brushed the area of my shirt that had her foot prints on my chest and seemed to massage them more than brush them.
“It’s usually tradition to take a new employee out for a beer. Would you like to join me?”
I accepted her invitation immediately.
I think my friends are going to miss me at tonight’s bowling game finals.

Oh i couldn't be more proud of the endings here

Now that you have his attention it's your time to take control of the situation. He needs to be put off guard with something sharp and witty to put him on his heels. You give him a look that says you'd like his cock balls-deep in your ass and then at the same moment say "Thank you, the guy you replaced thought so too. Sadly for him he was let go for sexual harassment - but lucky us - we now have you." as the lustful look turns to disgust. So he's lost. His big brain actually starts outpacing the little one. Defeated he retreats to his desk to sort through his life Rolodex of shitty decisions.

The remainder of the day is spent with you overpowering him in every conceivable manner. The tone is that you own him. He's your office bitch. The power is yours. Your work becomes his work. Any petty task assigned to you is casually shifted to him. Each time he submissively fulfills your request. You respond by highlighting errors, never allowing anything to be returned without criticism. The critical element of this is your ability to trip him up privately, never in front of others so he's left internally grateful while also frustrated.

As the day wraps up you notice him talking a trip to the restroom. You take the opportunity to stack files and folders on his desk. As he returns to start packing up for the day, you flippantly tell him he's not done. It's going to be a long night - so he better call home. Frustrated - you see he's at his breaking point. Is this job worth it, he's asking himself. That's when the cock-tease look returns to your face.

"Start with the folder on top" is your only verbal reply. You turn, grab your things and leave.

Now struggling with the conflicting events of the day - his growing dislike of you starting to overpower his deep craving for your luscious ass - he sits frustrated and opens the top file. Inside he finds panties, a key and a note: I took these off this morning when I was touching myself in the ladies room. Supply closet - 10 minutes. Time to cum finish the job.

What's next folks? Originally Posted by 2ticks

She was certainly bold for giving him the file. He say at his desk for the next 5 minutes thinking about his family and how he would ruin his wife if he cheated again. He couldn't bear to see his wife cry again. He thought about how he Got the job based on hard work and persistence finally has paid off. He thought he got the job and what is about to start making big changes but why this hurdle had to come his way?? He thought. He decided he would go to the closet and tell her how he really felt it was inappropriate to do this to him although he was not ready to report her to management he still thought she should know how he felt so instead of staying at his desk he went ahead and went to the closet.

He entered the closet cautiously. She was waiting for him and she had her skirt hiked up ready. She said only few words "come on we don't have much time!" He saw her and was again shocked this was really happening. As he approached her in the closet he is saying "look i don't think this is a good idea!"
She completly ignored him taking and turned around and bent over showing him the idea. She didn't say a word, she gently swiped her hair to the left and said "come fuck me baby"
He unbuttoned his pants and she saw his dick fully erect and was surprised. "Your bigger than i thought"

He put his long fat cock inside her and began stroking slow to get the pussy nice and warm and wetter. He said " you know i almost didn't come see you, I'm trying to be a better man at home" ( speeding up his strokes) " i wasn't going to but you was begging for this dick right?.....right! " she says "ohhhh yesss"
He gives her one hard thrust and says "SHUT UP, if you scream im going stop! " she doesn't know he has been looking at her since day 1 of the job. He wanted to fucking her and was happy it was happening. But if she keeps screaming well both lose our jobs. But screaming turns him on so bad he can't think about saving a job. She gave him the wettest office pussy a man could get. Pussy juice was smashing between the two of there legs.
All you could hear was her moans and he was getting off to it so good. She thought about how good he felt inside her and asked to taste his cum. He pulled his big dick out her pussy and jammed it in her mouth. He came as soon as his dick touched her lips. The cum dripped all over her face and she didn't wipe. As she kneel there with cum on her face he said to her "what i came to tell you is im only doing this one time, and i recorded it on my phone when i fucked you from behind. If i CHOOSE to fuck you again it will be in my terms..you got that? ?"
She answered " yes sir"
He walked out the closet when the coast was clear and went to his car. The knew he the power and she was now his bitch. Funny how this new job came with all these hidden benefits