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Loves to harass female employees 

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I'm a second-generation rich kid, not even thirty yet. My father's business is thriving, but I don't really want to get involved. I'll earn my own money after graduating from university. My company mainly invests and holds controlling stakes. There are only two female employees. I entered the workforce in 1998 with nearly 100,000 yuan in start-up capital, accumulated from my childhood allowance and New Year's money. After a year of operation, I hit the jackpot in 1999 with a stock market boom, turning it into over 700,000 yuan. At the end of 2000,

I had another stroke of luck. I wanted to invest in shops, and I withdrew in time before the stock market reversed. The shops became prime locations because a bus station was built next to them. Having tasted the sweetness of investment, my father's business soon encountered difficulties. Without hesitation

, I invested over 60% of my funds to help him overcome them, and in return, I received 10% of his company's shares. Over the years, my investments have been quite diverse, including restaurants, hotels, cafes, internet cafes, and resorts, totaling several million yuan. But I'm still a relatively free person. I drive around every day, mainly cultivating friendships and relationships.

Perhaps it's because of different experiences, but some of my friends enjoy going to prostitutes, often talking about where to find new customers and where the service is best. I, however, am not particularly interested in this, though I don't object to it. Sometimes, after dinner and a hot spring with friends, we might try it, but I'm not really interested. I'll let the prostitutes chat while they're naked, and I'll still pay.

Of course, I'm not frigid or impotent. Women, from eighteen-year-old girls to forty-something mature women, don't resist, but I really dislike that kind of emotionless transaction of money and flesh, and I'm not even interested in one-night stands. Why? Because there's no emotion involved. Picking up girls

is inevitable, though. I've taken advantage of two female employees at the company. One is married, the other unmarried. The married one, Li Hong, has a ten-year-old daughter, while the unmarried one, Sun Qian, came right after graduating from university; she's twenty-five.

Li Hong has been with the company for six years, and her husband works in a technical department at another company. As I entered, I placed the 30,000 yuan I had received on her desk. "This month's internet cafe sales target..." "Wow, sales targets have improved again! Boss, tea or coffee?" "Tea."

Sitting in the office executive chair, with a steaming cup of tea in front of me, Li Hong stood behind me, massaging my shoulders. Looking at her clenched teeth and strained effort in the mirror on the desk, I could feel her strain. I exercise regularly, and she had to exert all her strength for me to feel anything

. After I relaxed, Li Hong closed the door and sat on my lap, giving me a casual work report while I massaged her. She was rather short, only 1.52 meters tall. Despite being a wife and mother, she maintained her figure well, weighing no more than 90 kilograms. Compared to my 1.78-meter-tall and robust self, she was too petite, and I couldn't feel her weight at all. Her business attire was empty; her underwear and bra had come off on their own. This was the result of years of "training." Whenever I was interested in touching her, she would automatically disarm herself, doing so in front of me while looking at me with "affectionate eyes." I groped Li

Hong until she was panting heavily. I pulled out my middle finger, which was dripping wet, and held it out to her. She looked at me seductively, stuck out her tongue to lick it, sucked on it, and then kissed me.

I loved tasting her juices in Li Hong's mouth. She knew my preference; her tongue, which had been licking my finger, slipped into my mouth to touch my tongue. The pungent taste stimulated my taste buds. Li Hong was very sensitive; soon, under my finger's ministrations, her vaginal canal convulsed, her eyes rolled back, and she sprayed my hand with her juices.

Her face flushed, Li Hong buried her face in my chest for a long time, not lifting it. This young woman had the air of the erotic film star Li Lizhen; no matter how many times I played with her, she still looked pure and shy, showing no trace of worldliness.

Li Hong leaned against me for a while to rest, then got up to straighten her office lady outfit, dried my hands with a tissue, and then knelt down, unbuckled my belt, unzipped my pants, and pulled them down. My already engorged penis bounced off her face. Her eyes looked at me with alluring adoration as she opened her cherry lips and took it into her mouth.

The thick leather mat on the floor was specially prepared to protect Li Hong's knees.

Enjoying the gentle touch of Li Hong's mouth, looking at her still pretty face, my thoughts drifted back to a few years ago.

I've always adhered to the principle of "not eating the grass near one's burrow." Li Hong was the second employee in my small company. The first employee was a college graduate with an accounting degree, who was quite arrogant. Li Hong was only a junior high school graduate and had even dropped out of school. I originally hired her to make tea and sweep the floor, but the college graduate found the calculations tedious and gave them to her to copy. Over time, and since the calculations themselves were simple, she learned some. The college graduate was very sarcastic and often berated her until she felt ashamed. In a small company with only three people, the boss and senior workers were all highly educated, which made Li Hong, who was already insecure, even more insecure. Plus, she was married with children, so you can imagine how she felt. Yet, she couldn't bear to give up the job because I paid her a salary equivalent to that of a local white-collar civil servant. She herself said it was higher than her husband's salary.

The college graduate isn't the main point, so I won't go into details. She worked there for over a year and then resigned. Of course, for someone with high aspirations like her, this job wasn't enough. The reason she stayed for over a year was because of me, a seemingly perfect bachelor.

After she left, I naturally had to hire another employee. During this time, Li Hong took the lead. Because she lacked education and skills (she dropped out of junior high school, worked as a clothing store clerk, got married, and only started looking for work again after her daughter started kindergarten), and the previous college graduate hadn't given her proper guidance, she messed up even simple tasks. I had to teach her step by step, and thankfully, her skills weren't too bad, and she learned most of it. However, teaching step by step inevitably led to some... well, you know. This fostered my habit of taking advantage of her. At first, she wanted to refuse but didn't dare, and once she got used to it, it didn't bother her anymore.

In the beginning, it was just a matter of being smooth-talking and having easy sex. Although I've had plenty of women, I never went after the women in my neighborhood. Another year passed, and Li Hong got a month's worth of numbers wrong again. I got angry and wanted to fire her.

As soon as I opened my mouth, Li Hong burst into tears. It turned out that her husband had just lost his job, and if she had also lost her job, even eating would have been a problem. Her tears softened my heart, and I didn't pursue the matter further. She was so grateful that she knelt down in front of me.

Li Hong's husband was all talk and no action. He was unemployed for a whole year before finally finding a job. He claimed to be in a technical field, but he was really just doing odd jobs. If you passed by his company at lunchtime, you'd see him carrying over a dozen lunchboxes in and out several times. Even so, he looked down on my small company of "three people," unaware that I owned 15% of his company and was constantly exploiting his surplus value.

After that, Li Hong dared not resist my sexual harassment. On the contrary, she knew this was the only way to make it last, so she would often rub against me. Teasing a "young" mature woman older than me also gave me a thrill. During that time, she was the only employee in the company, and she filled out all the forms sitting on my lap, hand in hand, holding me close.

Once, while holding Li Hong, I asked her if her husband had any objections to his beautiful and sexy wife being alone with her young boss. Li Hong replied, "What objection could he possibly have? I'm the one supporting the whole family now. My husband is small and timid. Last time we went back to our hometown on the bus, two hooligans secretly groped me. He clearly saw it, but he didn't dare say a word, pretending to look out the window. I called him, but he pretended not to hear, and the two young men groped me the whole way.

Damn, is that even a man?"

A friend of mine is a gangster, and he said that people in the underworld are always insecure. If someone resists too strongly, he'd rather let it go. If things get too big, it's always them gangsters who suffer. There are plenty of cowards out there; if they don't target this group, they'll target others. Of course, there has to be a limit, provided you resist to that extent.

Li Hong continued, "My husband asked me if my boss had harassed me. I said yes, and guess what he said? He said that with my age and looks, and no ability or education, the boss is just there to have fun. It won't hurt him to have some fun, so he has no objection."

From then on, I never held back with him, and the "grass by my own door" principle didn't apply to Li Hong anymore.

With the young woman constantly by my side, I wasn't in a rush. Slow and steady wins the race. I remember the first time, after bringing her to orgasm with my hands, she said she could satisfy me orally. I asked her if she loved her husband, and she said yes. So I made a bet with her: if she could satisfy me orally, our play would stop there, and we wouldn't go any further. If she couldn't, she would have to do whatever I said from now on. Also, she had to say "I love you" ten times a day. And she wasn't allowed to say "I love you" to anyone else, including her husband.

As a result, when she pulled down my pants, she was shocked, muttering, "How is this possible? How is this possible?" My glans stretched so hard it almost burst her mouth. After struggling to take it in, she didn't know what to do next. She licked, rubbed with her lips, used her nose and face, and even when she was exhausted, she was still erect. She gave up with a pained expression. That time, I didn't penetrate her. She lay on the desk, raising her two white, tender thighs, and my penis thrust in and out between her vagina and thighs, bringing her to orgasm again

, and I ejaculated all over her breasts. The next day, she asked if she could say that phrase to her daughter. I didn't immediately understand and asked what phrase. She said her daughter said "Mommy, I love you" at kindergarten, and she was speechless, not knowing what to say .

I agreed, except for her daughter.

Keeping her promises is her strength; she never hesitated to keep this joking bet, saying it ten times a day, even on her days off when she called. A lie repeated a hundred times will eventually deceive oneself, but saying it every day for years makes it seem true.

Similarly, keeping her promises and being stubborn is also her weakness.

Li Hong was completely obedient to my instructions. She did exactly what I said, sometimes even going too far. Even with her resentful expression, she would still comply, never refusing.

She was small, with a small face and a small mouth, only able to hold a little more than the head of my penis, yet it still felt tight. Most of the time she was licking. I raised my legs and put them on the table. Li Hong understood, giving me a resentful look before her mouth and tongue moved down, sucking on my scrotum, then moving downwards.

A tingling sensation came from my back door as Li Hong's tongue probed deeper and deeper, making me tremble with pleasure, my scalp tingling.

Three minutes later, I put my legs down, because she wouldn't stop unless I told her to. Li Hong raised her head, slightly wrinkling her small nose, and reached up to wipe a short, curly hair from her lip. I handed her the tea on the table. She took a sip, her tongue circling her lips, then took another sip, swallowing with a "gulp." She handed the cup back, looking at me seductively.

I lifted her and made her lie face down on the table, her tight skirt rolled up to her waist, her legs spread apart. With a thrust, I heard her moan, "Mmm, oh," as my penis penetrated halfway. After making that sound, she glanced guiltily at the door and covered her mouth with one hand.

Li Hong's vagina was shallow; I could only penetrate about two-thirds of the way in. Any deeper and it wouldn't be pleasurable, only painful, which wasn't what I wanted.

I thrust slowly, enjoying the pleasure. After a while, I opened a drawer while fucking her, took out a vibrator, and handed it to her. She gave me that alluring yet helpless look. I took it, put it in my mouth, and then inserted it into my anus. The vibration immediately traveled from her body to my penis. I continued thrusting, and soon, her vagina gripped my penis tightly with a series of "torsions." Li Hong reached another orgasm. I slowed down, waiting for her to relax before pulling out. The fluid from her vagina flowed down her thighs, not a gush, but a considerable amount, reaching her calves. The air was filled with that strong, pungent smell.

Although Li Hong is two years older than me, married, and has children, she has an extremely simple personality and almost no friends, not even a close confidante. To this day, she still lives a life of constant activity, going between the company and home. Her husband takes care of picking up and dropping off the children, and her sex education is pitifully limited. Apart from the hygiene lessons taught in school, everything else was instilled in her by me during my "training." As for whether it's right or wrong, in her eyes, what I say is definitely right and good.

Her anus was very clean, without a single black hair. Of course, it wasn't natural. Only a small, thin triangle above the clitoris remained on her entire genitals; the rest had been treated with hair removal cream and moisturizing lotion.

I pulled out the vibrator, took out a special e-pill, pressed it against her anus to break it, and squeezed the clear e-oil into her anus. With the glans pressing against her beautiful anus, I said, "I'm coming," and lowered my hips. Amidst Li Hong's muffled, seductive moans, my penis slid in all the way.

Li Hong's body is unusual; her mouth is small, preventing deep throating, and her vagina is short, hindering vigorous penetration, yet her anus can fully accommodate it, making me feel tightly gripped. I can't help but marvel at the wonder of a woman's body. Li Hong's muffled breathing was devoid of pain, filled only with pleasure. She described it as a feeling of fullness, numbness, and itching. Each time, I would pull out, leaving only the glans, and each time I would thrust in without restraint, combining violence with unbridled pleasure.

After about two or three minutes, I had exhausted my strength and slowed down to rest. Li Hong, however, thrust back forcefully. I smiled, took an electric vibrator, inserted it into her vagina, and started it. The vibrations traveled through the thin membrane inside her body to my real penis inside her anus, leading to another round of violent thrusting. The pleasure accumulated with the friction against Li Hong's rectal cavity, reaching the glans, and finally erupted violently.

After I ejaculated, I pressed myself against her. The obedient Li Hong turned her face and kissed me, our tongues entwining for a while before we both got up. She knelt down again and cleaned me with her mouth, completely unconcerned that I had just entered her anus. Once she felt clean, she helped me straighten my pants, fasten my belt, and went to the bathroom in the room. Afterwards, she sprayed air freshener twice, sniffed hard, and, finding the smell gone, gave me a flirtatious look, opened the door, and left.

A few minutes later, Sun Qian walked into the office with a dark face, showing me a report. She did it on purpose; her glare at me was both fierce and resentful. I understood what she meant; this girl had her eye on me, this eligible bachelor. Li Hong had been in there for about an hour; it would be strange if she didn't understand what we were doing.

Sun Qian considered herself prettier than Li Hong, not to mention her other qualities. Why did I… She didn't understand men's psychology. When looking for a girlfriend or wife, of course she was superior, but as for a casual fling… it couldn't be her!

I asked Li Hong if she had fallen in love with me. She thought for a long time and said, "The day before yesterday, you went out and didn't come to the company. Everything was fine in the morning, but by noon my heart started racing. I made two or three mistakes in a single line of text. Near the end of the workday, I couldn't help but try to find an excuse to call you. But I realized I'd used every excuse too many times. You didn't answer, so I didn't dare call again, afraid you were busy, or perhaps you were driving. That night

, I secretly went out twice. The first time, the light upstairs wasn't on. After going back, I couldn't resist and went out again at ten o'clock. When I saw the light was on, I felt relieved." Her home wasn't close to mine; she had to walk 300 meters to the street corner before she could see my apartment complex. From a distance, I looked like I was on the 22nd floor, with six more floors above me—she could see them, but she had to count carefully. I didn't get home until after nine that day. Listening to her, I hugged her tightly.

[The End]

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