Slutty 20-year old blackmails her dad.
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The kindest words to describe Gretchen were as the office slut. Most women called her a whore, or worse, and Gretchen loved it. She couldn’t remember when she lost her virginity, but she sure did remember how powerful she felt as her French teacher moaned and groaned, sliding in and out of her tight cunt, squeezing her tits and telling her how he loved her. Gretchen got an A in French and was allowed to go on the exchange trip to France that summer. Her French wasn’t very good, but she soon picked up a lot of useful vocabulary, fucking her way through Paris.
Much to her parents’ dismay, she didn’t want to continue her studies after high school. Her parents were surprised. She was a straight A student without putting in a lot of effort. Little did they know the effort she’d put in, sucking her teachers’ cocks, being fucked in small offices and dingy motel rooms after class. She was sure that she could earn a good degree with her sexual favours, but she wasn’t interested. Gretchen didn’t intend to spend her life working for a living. She was young and beautiful and very horny. She figured that she’d be able to use her body to earn the lifestyle she wanted.
As soon as she was out of school she enrolled in a secretarial course where she picked up computer skills. She actually passed that course on her own merit. Not because the teacher was female and immune to Gretchen’s charm. The teacher was rather partial to Gretchen’s tongue. But Gretchen had decided that the only way to get what she wanted was to have the skills she needed to make herself invaluable to prospective employers. There were plenty of girls out there who were dying to fuck their boss, Gretchen wanted the senior managers and directors, and you only became their secretary if you were good.
During her first week on the job she fucked the copy room guy on the photocopier, the mailroom guy on a pile of outgoing mail, the security guard in front of his wall of TV-screens (one of which showed the two of them, she made sure he gave her the tape) and the janitor in the basement. By Friday she was feeling a little bit sore so she lured the HR manager’s assistant and the payroll clerk to an empty conference room for some afternoon lesbian fun. She was only a week into her job and already she knew all the key people for finding out the useful gossip for an ambitious young secretary.
She spent her initial stint at work in the secretarial pool, working for various people in the business. After a month and a half, one of the sales managers asked her to work overtime as he had scheduled a video conference with his worldwide sales reps. She soon got bored with the video conference and started flirting with the manager. He ogled her appreciatively and it wasn’t long before she crawled under the desk and unzipped his trousers and started to suck him off. It didn’t take him long to wrap up the meeting and soon they were fucking each other’s brains out on the floor.
Gretchen was his personal secretary for 6 months after that, travelling with him wherever he went, always sharing his hotel room and joining the mile high club in first class on a transatlantic flight. She eventually got bored with him and arranged to “bump into” a marketing manager late one evening. He liked it rough and took her from behind against the windows of his 23rd floor office. She was his personal secretary for 3 months, during which she spent meetings with his hand between her thighs (under orders not to wear any underwear) and being tied up and spanked for his sexual gratification. She didn’t dislike the kinky sex with him, but she soon decided that it wasn’t going to take her anywhere.
One Saturday the HR manager was catching up on some paperwork when the photocopier broke down and Gretchen just happened to be passing through the office at the same time to pick up some things that she’d forgotten the previous night. By Monday morning she was reassigned to the HR office and she spent a long couple of months being the lover of the HR manager and her husband.
Being on such friendly terms with the HR manager gave Gretchen the opportunity to practise her secretarial skills on a director level, but she took it one step too far. The HR manager warned her. The security guard and janitor warned her. The copy room and mailroom guys warned her. The HR assistant and the payroll clerk warned her. But Gretchen was high on sexual power. She wasn’t yet 20 years old and she’d already fucked 25 men and a dozen women. She’d accumulated a sports car, an apartment, a designer wardrobe and some very fine jewellery. How could she possibly fail? She got herself assigned to the managing director and, quite predictably, he fell for her charm. She got a beautiful diamond necklace, a trip to the Caribbean and a luxurious condo.
On her 20th birthday her world fell apart. Her current lover was going to take her out for a romantic meal and then they were going to go back to her condo where she would get her birthday present and then they’d make love all night. It didn’t quite go to plan. She went home to get changed and when she came back to work her boss was sitting behind his desk, pearls of perspiration on his forehead and a tense look on his face. She looked to the armchairs in the conference corner and there were his wife and her father, the owner of the company. Gretchen was told in no uncertain terms that she had 5 minutes to gather her things and make herself scarce.
She started applying for other jobs, but it seemed that news of a secretary’s affair with the managing director at her old company had leaked out, and most people assumed that she was the secretary in question since she’d quit her old job before getting a new one. Money soon became a problem. She hadn’t had to worry about building maintenance and land rent, or any of the costs of owning a German sports car before. Everything had always been paid for by her lovers and she hadn’t bothered to save much of her pay. She contacted a few escort services and soon became very popular, but it didn’t quite build the lasting, profitable, relationships that she was used to. She knew that she needed a sugar daddy, but wasn’t quite sure of how to get one.
The answer to her dilemma was rather unexpected. She was escorting a visiting businessman to a strip club one evening and there was a man who was obviously a big deal to all the girls who worked there. As soon as he came in they all rushed to his side and he chose two girls to sit with him and left the others to his friends. When he turned around to sit down Gretchen nearly fainted as she recognised her own dad. She cornered one of the waitresses in the club and asked if she knew her dad. The waitress knew him as Don and he was a partner in the club. According to the waitress he liked to “road test” the strippers and escorts before they were let loose in the club and he was said to keep a luxurious apartment where his favourite girls lived.