Hey, uh, can I help you with something? Um, are you Kyle? Yeah, who are you? Uh, I'm Gal. I'm Rod's girlfriend. I wanted to speak with you....
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Hey, uh, can I help you with something?
Um, are you Kyle?
Yeah, who are you?
Uh, I'm Gal. I'm Rod's girlfriend.
I wanted to speak with you.
Richie in accounting?
Yeah.
You?
Yeah. Can I come in? I want to speak to you about something.
Yeah, I guess. Come on in.
You know, actually, I kind of remember. Go ahead.
He brought you to the Christmas party, didn't he?
Yeah.
The company Christmas party.
I always thought he hired a girl to make us think he was dating you.
You're actually dating him, though, huh?
I am.
And I'm not going to lie, he's changed a lot in the last couple months.
He used to be such an alpha, so strong-willed and...
Sorry, go on.
Confident.
And he feels like a broken spirit now.
I think that's due to you.
Well, I don't know what you're seeing, but I never saw that side of him.
He comes home crying.
Okay.
I gotta say, that's gotta be his fault.
He is such a tool. He's, like, unbearable at work.
It's all we can do to pick on him to keep from having him drive us nuts.
I feel like maybe I need to try a different approach.
That's making my life miserable. He's fucking insufferable.
Well, here's the thing. I'm the boss, so we do whatever approach I want at work, and he just has to deal with that.
Fuck.
Maybe you should just have better-tasted men on.
Maybe you should not be such a dick.
Um, no. I think I should keep doing things my way.
He's miserable. He won't get off the fucking sofa.
He won't take you for date nights. He won't clean up.
He sits on his fat fucking arse all day.
It's not the man. I started dating, and it's because of you.
I'm sure that can't possibly be because of me.
He's just such a little bitch about stuff, don't you think?
How do you...
I mean, he has turned into a massive wimp.
But, again, that's a transition that's happened. He was not like that earlier on.
Well, it's honestly not my problem if he can't hack it around the office.
Like, that's just the environment of the workplace, you know? He has to learn to hang.
Maybe you can lay off him just a little bit.
Oh, come on. He's just asking for it, though.
Have some empathy or compassion.
Look, it's my workplace. I run it the way I want.
I don't see what's in it.
I don't see what's in it for me here.
So, unless there's something in it for me, I think we've talked this through enough.
I know he's not, you know, the best worker and not the most motivated.
In fact, I think he's turned a bit lazy, to be honest.
But I was wondering that maybe, I don't know, you could help me out a little bit.
You know, since I've come all the way to your house, I've tried to make an effort, have a decent conversation.
I'm asking, pretty please, can you just, just for a month, lay off him so he can turn back into the guy I, you know, started dating?
Like a fucking man.
I just don't know why I would go out of my way to pander to this guy.
Well, the goodness of your heart, possibly?
Nope. That's not happening.
You must have some better ideas.
You couldn't possibly have just driven all this way to just appeal to the kindness of my heart.
Well, I don't know. You know, there must be something in you that...
could be swayed, or something I could possibly do.
Maybe there's something, you know.
We could probably come up with something, I bet.
I mean, I'm sure a girl like you knows how to be persuasive.
Well, what do you suggest?
Come on, you get your way a lot, don't you?
How do you get what you want?
You came over here dressed like that in the middle of the day.
You know exactly how you get what you want.
You?
If you promise to give him a break in the office and let his confidence recuperate,
you can have me.
Just for today.
Never to be mentioned.
See, now we're getting somewhere.
Now we can start to have a conversation.
But, uh, don't jump the gun here.
That's a lot. That's a big ask, you know?
I, uh, I don't know what you can do.
I mean, if you're settling for having to date that guy, maybe you're not all that.
Well...
At least let me get a look at you. Come on. Get up.
Stand up. This is...
Show pony for you.
It's your idea.
Give me a drink.
So gross.
We may have something here.
I might be able to make something work, actually.
I don't know. I wanna...
Gotta get a good look at you, though, huh?
Come on, show off a little bit for me.
What do you wanna see?
Convince me, why don't you?
Come on.
Let's see.
Oh, you know.
I have to see that body.
I'm starting to get an idea of what you're offering.
It's not a bad start to the offer.
Well, I was kind of intrigued by what's on.
What other things do you have to entice me, huh?
That's right. You're getting the idea now.
How about now?
These are a little much. Why don't you get rid of those?
I must say...
You do look pretty good.
Well...
Do we have a deal?
I don't know. That's not really a testament to what you can do, though.
Why don't you give me a taste of what you can do?
Feel free to convince me any time.
You sound surprised.
Not quite what you're used to?
No.
Maybe you're a lucky girl today, too, huh?
Now, what could you do with that, huh?
You are very persuasive, aren't you?
Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.
Is it?
It's a waste that this mouth gets wasted on that loser all the time.
Oh.
Mm-hmm.
Mm.
Am I starting to maybe make you consider?
Yes, you're very compelling indeed.
Mm-hmm.
Mm.
Mm.
Mm.
Mm.
Mm.
Not bad.
Now, for our deal, you said something about using your body.
Mm-hmm.
Is this what you had in mind?
Yeah.
Is this what you want?
Yeah.
Yeah? This is what you want?
Yeah. This is what I want.
Good. That's what I want, too.
Mm.
Mm-hmm.
Oh, yeah.
Is that a smile I see on your face?
Is that a smile I see on your face?
No.
Oh.
I'm doing this.
If I didn't know any better, I'd start to think you were enjoying yourself a little bit.
You talk much bigger than you're used to, I'm sure.
Getting fucked by a real man is what you've been needing?
Your boyfriend, of course.
You're such a good girlfriend, aren't you?
I'm just doing what it takes so you're nice to him.
Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.
Yeah.
Oh.
Yeah.
Mm-hmm.
Is this pussy just dripping wet out of obligation for your boyfriend, too?
Mm-hmm.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Mm.
Oh, it just hasn't been used in a really long time.
There it is.
Oh, so happy.
Fucked throwing on the side of me.
This girlfriend like you just doing this all for the man, huh?
Mm-hmm.
I feel like you like using my pussy.
You don't know what you started when you told me you could use this body.
Is that because you don't get pissy often?
You have to wait for some weak girlfriend to come over and offer it to you?
That's not what you think.
It feels like you don't get in fuck that often.
So now I've come over here, you're using it to your every advantage.
Trying to make me calm, trying to make me feel really good inside.
It's a shame I'm only here to use you, your cock, so that you're nice to my boyfriend.
Isn't that a shame?
It's a real shame.
That's the only way you're going to get my pussy.
You feel it squeezing on me?
Yeah.
I feel it on your cock.
I just want you to calm down.
That you're really, really nice to my mum.
It's the only reason I want your cock.
I'm really not enjoying it at all.
You're not.
You're a pathetic, weak, disgusting man.
That just gets off.
You're making other men feel great.
Because it's really how you feel about yourself inside, isn't it?
Oh, there's your cock.
Your whole personality is fantastic.
But sadly, there's not much that you can get from a big cock.
Apart from a couple of guys on this side.
Apart from, like, the kind of useless.
I'm feeling it gripping on me.
Oh, shame it's pussy was yours.
But I didn't just have to come and use it.
You need to find it.
But sadly, that's the only way you're going to get this pussy.
It's all being inside of me.
What is vae?
Is it my cock?
Is it Theo?
Is it inside of you?
I can't.
Someone's really, really enjoying this.
Yeah.
By the feel of it, I'm not the only one.
If I cannot make the feeling of my pussy pulse
dip in the air, I fucking can't make this go.
Tell yourself that.
Help you feel better about it.
Oh, sorry.
I was pressed against the wall.
The only thing that, sadly, you're going to get is pussy.
Because you're not good enough.
Nor do you deserve love to kiss me.
I clean your hair.
I have one for your mind.
I roll your brain cells.
I see your balls.
I see a little bit of pussy.
I put a block on your dick tail.
I wear you around your back.
It's embarrassing.
Don't you find that really embarrassing?
I can flash a little snatch at you.
I wonder when you suddenly give up all of your morals.
Hmm.
I find it rather embarrassing, possibly.
Take a snatch.
Take this hot little snatch away from my bitch ass employees.
I'll let you off the hook.
I'll let you off the hook.
You satisfied?
You can go and I'll be nice to your husband.
Is that enough for you?
I steal your cum away.
I take your cum away.
Not bad, huh?
Now, dirty girl, get yours now.
Now you get yours.
If you shut the fuck up and then go in.
Too often, you just get used for your cock because you have nothing else to offer.
You're some mean, mean lad who happens to have a little bit of a large leg between his.
Huh?
Is that why you're such a cunt?
Or your purse happens to go into your cock?
And you can't cope with being a dick?
Seriously.
I'm a happy pussy when I feel one.
Cheers.
You get what the man here doesn't get.
Your man here isn't giving you.
Isn't that too interesting?
You know something you really don't get?
You don't get your pussy eaten, do you?
You want your pussy eaten?
Depends.
Are you already good at it?
He'll find out.
But if you want your pussy eaten, you take care of me first.
This little body that you offered up to me.
You're not so good with your feet, aren't you?
I'm not so good with your dick.
Not what I was hearing from your pussy.
I have to use those boys for my purpose.
And I'll take care of you.
Use the arches of my feet.
Between the soles.
You feel my soft little feet pressing into your cock.
Is that how easy it is to make you hard?
Go ahead.
Have a seat.
You earned it.
Use your face.
Mm-hmm.
To make myself calm.
That's all you're good for.
I know.
Maybe your cock isn't even useful.
Maybe you just want to use your mouth.
Grub.
My pretty fucking cock.
Stick your tongue out.
Mm-hmm.
And slide.
My clerk.
Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.
Mm-hmm.
Fuck.
It's like that pretty long.
Mm-hmm.
I don't know about how warm or wet it is inside.
Mm-hmm.
This pussy looks just gripping into your tongue.
Mm-hmm.
You can put it in there.
My bush is tickling my nose.
Mm-hmm.
Yeah.
Mm-hmm.
Oh, no.
Is that cock yet?
Like I said, my mission is to make you calm.
Mm-hmm.
Yeah.
And if you don't calm.
Yeah.
Then you don't.
It's okay.
You can just say you want more.
You can just say you want more of this before you have to go home to your sad little cock
at home.
Just go, Hansel.
Mm-hmm.
Just teasing it like this.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Rub up and down.
Yeah.
Rub up and down.
Mm-hmm.
See that?
See that?
Spread open my little cock.
Mm-hmm.
Tell me to put it in.
Put it in.
Little pussy.
Yeah.
Put it in you.
Squeezing you.
Take it all.
Take it all the way down.
Mm-hmm.
I'm not so bad at doing that.
Yeah.
Yes, I do.
I'm going to say please.
Mm-hmm.
Please take my cock in you.
Mm-hmm.
Yes.
Mm-hmm.
Ah.
Mm-hmm.
Ah.
Ah.
Mm-hmm.
I'm going to fucking ruin that title.
Mm-hmm.
Fuckin' do it.
Mm-hmm.
Good job on this ass.
Nice to bread.
Mm-hmm.
You're my best friend.
Yeah.
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Hey, uh, can I help you with something? Um, are you Kyle? Yeah, who are you? Uh, I'm Gal. I'm Rod's girlfriend. I wanted to speak with you....
Gal Ritchie pays an uninvited visit to her boyfriend's boss, desperate to salvage the man she loves. The job has been a slow erosion of his spirit, stripping away his confidence and leaving a shell in his place. But the boss doesn't care about burnout--he only cares about leverage. He's willing to lighten the load, but it's going to cost her. He intends to unload all over her perfect ass in exchange.
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