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Rated: 18+ · Short Story · Animal · #1626111
Girls will catch up

      "You know you ruined me." Emily said, "From now on, when ever you
  come into the office, I'll see your cock in my face. There's no mystery at
  my desk anymore. You ruined me."
        Alex yawned and flipped her the bird, "That's nice of you to say that."
  He entered his office. Needless to say Alex had an uneventfull life.
  The paper work was a few clicks away on his screen. Laura entered
  from a side door, "I have the doctors permission to live another day."
  She giggled. Alex smiled, "I can't imagine you dead. I think it might be nice."
  Laura frowned she sat and had their in focus meeting.
        "Alright." Alex said and stood up to take down a summery volume.
  "Death is always serious." coughed Alex. Laura figgetted in her chair.
  "Let's right off everyone begining with the letter S. That should free up some
  space." he was chewing on a donut. "I presume your excluding Santa?"
  Laura looked nervous. Alex smiled wickedly, "I don't see what's wrong with that."
  Laura stood up and shook her pointed tail. "Santa is protected by .. you know who."
  Alex lowered his black horns at Laura. "If you don't mind me saying so.
  Circumstances warrent a more multicultural holiday. Santa is to exclusive.
  Dare I say dead? I am an Angel of Death." Alex streatched his black wings.
  Laura fell prostate before her master.
        "Well, I don't suppose you imagine me as Angel. But, I am a fallen one."
  Laura spoke with a trembling voice, "Santa is every childs Angel."
  Alex put his foot on the back of Laura's neck. "Someday I might let you wear
  clothes. A Santa suite?" Alex laughed. Alex spent a few minutes spanking
  Laura. She had a delightfull plum shaped red butt of course no wings. She
  was only a minion. "Anywho, let's say Santa dies in a sleigh accident. Make
  it very splashy. I want total press coverage." he dictated as he rutted Laura.
  She wrote it down, while bracing herself with one arm to his desk.
        Emily bursted in, "Ah-ah the boss is on line one!" Alex shrugged.
  He picked up the phone, "Insanity?! No. I just thought it was time for a change."
  Alex put the phone down and smacked Emily's breasts across the nipples.
  "That hurts!" she placed her hands on her nipples. "Emily. I had an idea of
  reincarnating you as a hen. You could cluck all day. Why did you call him?!"
  Alex eyes were black with rage. "Santa gave me a Raggy Anne!" Emily cried.
  She had been a girl.  "Mortal women will drive me insane!" the Angel of
  Death stomped his cloven hooves, "Eat my candy cane!"


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