Where it happened: work
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 2
Category: Straight
At the time I was working as a receptionist for a VP in a specialty manufacturing company. My boss was a large heavyset woman of about 55, named Helena. Helena had a reputation for being really hard to get along with, beyond that I knew very little else about her.
I was just out of college in my first real job. I wanted to make a good impression and not screw up. I was very naive and eager to please.
The day that this happened was very hot and humid, inside as well as out. The A/C was not doing much, everyone was cranky, and time was running out on a contract we had not been able to fill. My boss had been on the warpath all week, and I just tried to stay out of her way.
I think she resented me because I was young, attractive and popular with the others. She was always making remarks about “skinny little bitches” just loud enough for me to hear. I had gotten to the point where I just wanted to get through the day and go home. About half an hour before quitting time she stopped out at my desk with a pile of paperwork that “has to be taken care of before you go home.” I wanted to cry, but I smiled and said I’d get right on it.
Everybody else had left but me and Helena. I was wearing a miniskirt and short sleeved button down top. I was melting. She came out and asked how I was doing. She remarked that it was very hot in my area, and asked if I was okay. I told her that I was drowning in my own sweat. She just stood there for a few minutes, and then said “Look, we’re the only two here. I’ll pull the blinds and lock the door. You take your shirt off.”
I was flabbergasted, but being immature, easy to please and too compliant with authority figures I just nodded dumbly. She pulled the blinds and locked the door and I unbuttoned my shirt and took it off. I’m in no way a prude, I often sunbathe topless or nude and worked as a life model in college, but this felt too weird. I sat back down and resumed working. Helena stood right behind me, just watching, it was driving me crazy. Eventually she went back into her office and I felt better when she was gone.
Sometime later she came out and handed me a letter and asked me to type it. As I was typing she stood behind me. When I was done she suggested a few changes, she leaned over me and put her hand on my shoulder while I was making the changes. “You’d be more comfortable if you took your bra off,” she said. I turned and looked at her in disbelief. She seemed unfazed and said, “Go ahead, its alright, its just the two of us.” I stammered “OK”, and took it off. She put her hand back on my shoulder and started talking to me about my performance as a receptionist. She implied that I could do a better job, but she did appreciate my willingness to “grow and adapt.” She then put her other hand on my other shoulder and started to massage my shoulders and neck. She asked if I was uncomfortable with it, and I said that I was. She just told me to relax, it was okay, and she wasn’t going to hurt me. I was terrified and didn’t know what to do, so I let her. She reached around in front of me and began to rub my breasts. She told me they were very perky and cute, and that I had a nice body. She then told me to get up, and she unbuttoned and unzipped my skirt and let it fall off me. She then pulled my panties down. You can work naked if you’d like she told me. It would be okay because we were alone. I sat back down and tried to hurry and finish the work that was left and get out of there.
Helena commented on the fact that I had no tan lines. She commented on my breasts, my bottom, and my pubes. I just wanted to crawl in a hole and die. Eventually she left and went back into her office.
I was nearly done when she called me to come into her office. I walked in, being acutely aware that I was naked. She called me over to her side, and put her hands on my hips and pushed me back until I was sitting on her desk directly in front of her. She told me that she found me very sexually attractive and told me she wanted to have oral sex with me. I was shocked and started to cry. She stood up and hugged me up against her and tried to calm me down. I told her that I was a virgin and wanted to save myself for my husband when I got married someday. She pushed me back roughly and said that she didn’t care about that. I was “parading around naked in the office” and she would fire me and call the police if I didn’t acquiesce. I felt I had no other choice, so I asked her what she wanted me to do.
She had me lie on my back on her desk with my knees drawn up and my feet on the arms of her chair. She sat in the chair and began kneading my breasts. She run her hands up and down my belly, and through my pubic hair. She then started fingering my vagina. After that she placed some of her fingers into me, and leaned forward to start kissing my opening. She then licked me until my clit got erect, then started sucking it while she poked her fingers in and out of my vagina.
I hated the fact that it felt very good. I hated that I climaxed several times. When she was done, she had me stand in front of her. She played with my breasts and sucked them. She had me lay across her lap and she rubbed and massaged my bottom.
Finally she told me she had to be going and told me I could go to. She said, “That wasn’t so bad, was it?” She told me that if I told anyone, she’d say I was lying, and no one would take my word over hers. She left and I sat there all alone in the office, naked, and cried. When I got under control, I got dressed, took all my stuff out of my desk and left a brief note of resignation taped to her door. I just wanted to get out of there and never see her again.
I haven’t told anyone, because I’m just too ashamed. That was not how I had wanted to lose my virginity, and I feel something very precious was stolen from me. I still want to marry a nice guy and have a good life, but I don’t know how I could ever tell anyone about this. I truly hope no one else has to go through an ordeal like I did.
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