Boss, I get perks when you play games.

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I was born into a single-parent family. My mother divorced my father and left the city when I was very young, so much so that I still don't know what she looks like. I'm considered pretty, and I've always had a good figure, which is why so many people liked to have sex with me later on.

Because of my family background, I had almost no interaction with my peers and didn't have many friends. Every day after school, I would go home and play alone until one day I found a pornographic book in my father's cabinet. The words and pictures inside completely captivated me, and that's when I learned to masturbate, almost every day. The real story began after my eighteenth birthday.

After I turned eighteen, my father gave me a smartphone, and because of this phone, I had more access to pornographic content. Because of WeChat on the phone, I could hook up with people around me on my phone. This made me increasingly promiscuous, to the point of developing a sex addiction.

Because I didn't get into university, I went to work in another city. When I first arrived, I was very excited because there were no people I knew there, and I could hook up with people without restraint. That evening, I went out alone on the street. I was only wearing slippers and a dress, nothing underneath. The streetlights were dim, and when I realized there were almost no people around, I took off my dress and walked along the side of the road, masturbating as I went. Occasionally, people riding by on bicycles would see me, and most would turn around to look, some even stopping to look, but they just looked and didn't do anything else. I noticed that when they turned around to look at me, I would spread my legs and use one hand to dig into my vagina and the other to grab my breasts. However, I did this less often afterward because I was too scared to do it when there were many people around, afraid of being filmed and uploaded online, and it wasn't fun when there were few people around.

During my time working away from home, I masturbated every day, sometimes even multiple times a day. At first, I would hide in the bathroom and masturbate alone, but later I didn't care anymore. I would take off my clothes and masturbate on the bed. There were six people in my dormitory. At first, the others were surprised, but later they all liked it. I would sit on the bed with my legs spread open and masturbate without caring about anyone else. When I orgasmed, I would spray my semen on a piece of paper, wipe it off, and put my clothes back on, as if nothing had happened.

At first, working in the factory was very boring. The workload was heavy, the wages were low, and there was almost no way to get promoted. Many people had been doing the same thing for many years without any change, but for me, it was a real possibility. The factory owner was an old man, not young, but a lecherous man. He would often use the excuse of checking the work quality to rub against the female workers, and he would also come to the female workers' dormitory at night under the pretext of checking dormitory safety. Once, he happened to see me masturbating. He probably didn't expect this to happen and only glanced at me before leaving quickly.

I went to the boss's office at night under the pretext of reporting on the factory's environmental problems. The boss was alone in the office. I told him I was exhausted from work, then took off my coat and said, "Boss, look how hard I work, my shoulders are all red and swollen." The old man's eyes widened, and his hand trembled as he touched my shoulder. "Let me see,"

he said. "Yeah, work must be tiring." I continued, "Are there any easier positions? I don't want to be this tired every day."

The old man barely thought for a second: "Sure, sure, there's a position in the back office, but..."

I understood what he meant. I went over and locked the door, then took off my bra, letting his hands touch my breasts. I could already see his penis was hard. I pulled down his pants and underwear, and his penis sprang out. I don't know how many days it had been since the old man washed his penis; it had a strong, pungent smell. But I went all in, opening my mouth to give him oral sex. I'd only circled the head of his penis twice with my tongue when he ejaculated, shooting directly into my mouth. The old man shuddered and slumped back in his chair. I hadn't expected him to ejaculate so quickly; I hadn't even taken my pants off yet. I then gave him oral sex and masturbated him for half an hour, but he still couldn't get an erection. Finally, he told me to go home and come back later.

I went home and masturbated twice more, my underwear soaked with vaginal fluid.

The next morning, I was notified that I'd been transferred to the logistics department for a sinecure. Almost no work, but double the salary. I also moved out of my old dormitory and into my own single room, which was bigger than the previous six-person room. Now I have more time to think about how to have sex and what to do.

The boss comes to my place about once a week, but he always ejaculates as soon as he penetrates, even with medication, it only adds about ten minutes. It's not enough to satisfy me. So I'm thinking about other ways to play.

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