Office Confrontation By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome. First day in the new office job and you soon learn just how 'normal' things are here! Office Confrontation It was Jacob's first day in his new job, a bit of a step up the ladder as this was a large firm and by the looks of the office where he was going to work a well-run and managed placed. He'd arrived early, to make a good impression and was shown to his desk by his supervisor and head of the accounts department a woman going by the name of Miss Hurt. She was quite attractive, which was always good, a tall woman with a noticeable and full, in all the right places, figure. A mature woman, well 37, which was ten years older than him so that made her mature as far as he was concerned. She was a confident, strong woman, which was obvious to Jacob. He also noticed, even in this short time that the tall woman had 'a way' of looking down at him, which sent a kind of shiver, a good kind of shiver, down his spine. Even so, Jacob thought he would enjoy working here and that was even before he'd met the rest of the staff that also worked in this area. The working area, or department where Jacob was now stood in was the accounts department, or should that be the subdivision of P.AI.N., which stood for 'Procurements and sales, Administration, Information Technology and New Developments.' The largest division within the company, a worldwide company that did just about everything and anywhere. So here Jacob was, day one at the company, working within P.A.I.N. in the accounts department, which gave the man a sort of tingle, there was nothing quite like a new job, a new challenge getting to know how everything worked, who everyone was. As well as making new friends and seeing which of the women where either single, free, there was a difference, or those that were just up for some 'fun!' The office where Jacob was working was a quite large open planed one, with a dozen workstations and desks dotted around the room. Miss Hurt took Jacob to his 'station' explained a few things here and there and gave him a simple few tasks so he could get use to the system. As she left him to it the man admired her quite well-formed arse as she walked away, the tight skirt she wore as part of the business 'suite' didn't hide the fact that she was a fit woman. As Miss Hurt moved away the rest of his new 'team' started to arrive and get themselves ready for another day's work here in P.A.I.N. Over the next hour Jacob got to use the company's accounting system, which wasn't too dissimilar to other systems he'd used in the past so that was OK. He also got to meet the others he was going to work with and from first impressions everyone seemed to be quite friendly. There was four other men and the rest where women, a mixture of ages going from a nice 18 year old redhead, who had been there for almost two years now, staying here after finishing her work experience. Then up to a woman, with big bold blond hair who had that older woman, experience look about her. Being on the other side of 50 wasn't a problem for Jacob as she did look good, really did look good. Time ticked by and so far, so good with everything. Jacob was happy with the computer system, no problem there, he was working with four other guys, all around his own age who talked about football and, and most important, all the women there had something about them that he liked. All he had to do now was get on with his job and see which of the women were up for some fun, that wouldn't be too difficult, would it. Although everyone seemed to be OK, friendly enough with him, Jacob had noticed a couple of people in the team that might not be getting on all that well! These two were Leanna one of the delightful women, a tallish brunette in her late 20's and Jake, one of the men. He was again probably late 20's and maybe a touch taller than Leanne, but not by much. The thing that Jacob noticed was the tension between these two whenever they came into contact with each other, or even near to each other. Which was a bit of an ongoing problem as they seemed to be at each other's desk passing paperwork backwards and forwards all day long. But maybe this was just because it was his first day and Jacob didn't really know everyone that well yet, maybe he'd got it wrong and it would all be fine tomorrow. But the next day the 'tension' between Jake and Leanna was still there and Jacob could now, clearly, see that it wasn't him getting it wrong the day before, this was real. And if Jacob was not mistake things where getting a little bit more heated between them. At one point Jake had got up from his station, walked across the room to the far side and 'dropped' a large file down on Leanna's desk, turned and walked back to his desk without a word. Jacob carried on and wondered why their desks where the farthest apart from each other, considering they passed so many files to each other all day, BANG! Jacob's head shot up from his screen which was a jumble of numbers, he looked all around and then saw where the noise had come from, Jake's desk. Leanna was stood there, next to the other man's desk and had 'slammed' the large looking file back down on Jake's desk, with a thunder that had echoed around the room. It was the same file that Jake had taken over to Leanne earlier and the current expression on her face told everyone that was looking that she, Leanna, was not pleased with Jake's work. What followed next was a quite loud rebuke of the man and his work by his line manager, Leanna. As she scolded him harshly with her tongue, ripping 'him' apart, more than his work, her voice got louder and louder. Jake was started to get a bit embarrassed by all this, he wasn't used to seeing arguments in the office like this, especially now the Jake had stood up and was starting to give back as good as he'd taken. Jacob wondered if he should step in and try to calm the situation down as no one else seemed to be doing anything. He looked around and caught sight of the woman whose desk was closest to him, she looked up and at him and just shook her head "don't worry they're always acting like this, it's normal, they have a loud bust up every couple of day or so." 'Normal! This was normal?' Jacob went back to looking at his screen, well as it didn't seem to be bothering anyone else and no one was going to step in so ... ... SMACK! OUCH! Jacob's head shot back up and he knew this time exactly where to look, Jake was holding his face and Leanna had just spun around and was marching back to her desk. The file, had obviously been thrown up in the air by one of them as there was a shower of loss papers now falling down all-around Jake's station area. 'Did she just slap him?' Jacob was shocked, with open jaw he turned to the woman nearest to him as if to get some clarification about what was going on. "Did she just slap him?" The woman, Kate, turned towards Jacob "what? ... ... Oh yes, probably, wouldn't be the first time, not between those two", then she turned back to her computer and simply carried on with her work. Jacob shock his head in disbelief, disbelief that Kate had brushed this all off, with her 'normal day in the office' attitude, and disbelief that there had been such a visible argument between work colleagues, if that was the right term, and that it had all ended in violence! Just as the new arrival to the company was trying to get his head around all this, and Leanna was well across the room, heading back to her own station, when there was the sound of running feet and then WHACK! OOOWWWW! THUD! The stunned Jacob's eye now widened even more, his jaw dropped further and more disbelief engulfed him. But even though he'd just seen that, he'd just seen what had happened, he couldn't believe it. Jacob had been peering over the top of his computer and had just watched as Jake, an angry Jake, had taken a run up at Leanna as she walked away and then as he got close the man had slammed his forearm straight across her shoulders and sent the poor woman flying forward. The sudden blow had send Leanna, lurching, stumbling forward and downwards, she'd been about to walked around the desk in front of her but now after being struck from behind the woman was falling, fast. Her head was aiming straight into the side of the desk, 'God that's going to hurt!' But, luckily at just the last moment the woman had pulled her arms up, put her hands out and grabbed onto the desk stopped herself. She was now in some inclined press up position and holding onto the side of that desk 'Phew!' But the woman was not pleased, maybe even a little angry. Still holding herself, in that position, her head turned around and she could see the angry looking Jake still coming up behind her. So, as he got close, it was her turn, WHACK! OOOOHHHHH! The woman shot her leg backwards, up a bit and drove her smart office shoe straight into the groin of Jake as he followed on after her, a painful strike that obviously hurt the man and took his breath away. He staggered backwards a few steps, his face screwed up in agony as he held his hurt area and was trying desperately to comfort his tender, throbbed and so painfully groin. Jacob was stunned and was pushing himself up out of his chair when ... ... "Don't get involved!" Suddenly these were the quite sharp and firm words from Kate the woman who sat near to him, her voice had changed, her tone clear and almost commanding, which kind of made Jacob stop suddenly and the gently lower himself back into his chair. Then her voice changed again, back to how she'd spoke earlier, all sweet and girlified as she carried on with her typing "those two are always at it, they really should just get a room and get it all over and done with, they both know they want to." Kate giggled as she carried on typing and a shocked Jacob turned his head back towards 'OHHHH!' The man, Jake, was still suffering and was bent over taking in some much need deep breaths, that was when Leanna now walked up to him dropped her hands down on his shoulders and SMASH! OOOOOWWWW! It was a quick, decisive move as she sent her leg up and knee into the bend over man's face, the first blow made Jake shudder and cry out in pain, the second SMACK! UUUUHHHH! Sent him staggering backwards straight into one of the other women's desk's, and this woman wasn't pleased about having her work disturbed. The other thing that Jacob noticed was the lack of any kind of recognition that there was a 'fight' going on. Jacob quickly scanned the room to see, much to his dismay that apart from the woman whose desk had been jolted by Jake, everyone else in that room was paying no attention what so even to all this, almost as if this was 'normal!' Not believing this either Jacob swung his head back to what was going on in front of him. The other woman sat at her desk who had been disrupted pushed herself back in her chair, then raised her leg and stuck her bright red high heeled shoe, hard into Jake's backside and send the man tumbling forward and straight back at Leanna. She was ready and met the man as he stumbled back towards her, with the assistance of her friend, met him hard with her fist CRACK! Jacob had never seen a woman use her fists like that, to strike, to hit someone, to punch a man! Just when he thought all this was just some crazy dream the sound of that fist smash hard into the man's jaw, echoed inside his head, he watched as Jake then staggered backwards, watched as his legs wobbled and he dropped down onto one knee, 'was this for real?' But it was real and now with a stunned, hurt, Jake on his knee, obviously in a lot of pain and unsteady, unsure what was happing to him, the woman, Leanna smiled and moved closer to him, WHACK! UUUHHHFFF! But it was her that had been caught out, caught off guard after she'd been tempted to go in close to him, that had been a mistake. As she got that bit too close and was about to 'finish this' he'd made his move. Throwing his clenched fist out, a straight punch right into her gut, winding the woman and this time taking her by surprise. It was now the turn of Leanna to double over and gasp for breath, and it was now Jake who had a smile on his face, as he pushed himself back onto his feet and now he was the one in control of this office fracas! As he got to his feet, he looked at the now hurt woman, there was a grin and WHACK! His manly shoe went into the woman's face, she shuddered, jolted and Jacob winched at what Jake had just done 'you don't do that to a woman and you ... ... ' SMACK! After that shoe, it was her turn to stagger around in a daze, and Jake followed that up with a powerful swishing open hand that slapped the woman so strongly across her face, it made her head spin. Not only did Leanna's head spin but also her body, she went twirling around due to the force of the blow and only stopped when she went banging into her own desk. Jake was on a roll and his eye where burning with anger, he wasn't going to let her off now, it was time to go in for the kill! As she leant against her desk to steady herself and trying desperately to clear her head, Jake was on her. The man reached out and grabbed the woman by her hair, dragged her head back so he could look into her confused, scared face and then ... ... Jacob could see it but couldn't believe it as Jake throw Leanna's face forward, driving it hard straight into the desk! And then, WHACK! OOOOOOOOWW! Jake let go, staggered backwards and held his stomach that had just received a very sharp elbow, Leanna's elbow that she'd driven forcefully behind her and into the man's unprotected and unprepared gut. Jacob felt a sense of relief at seeing this, not that he wanted anyone to get hurt but he defiantly didn't want to see a woman suffer like that. After sending her elbow back and breaking his hold on her, Leanna took a breath, composed herself and CRUNCH! Her elbow went back for a second time but this time much higher and straight across Jake's nose, his hands went up from his stomach to his face and instantly WHACK! OOOOUUUHHH! The woman spun to face the man and her knee shot up into his groin, once again brining pain to the man and so much hurt and discomfort. Which was quickly followed by a return slap across 'his' face, and another and another. Jacob was mesmerised as he watched the woman as she started to get her own back on this man, but still the rest of the office, his other work 'colleagues', all of them, all still seemed to be ignoring what was going on. As if it wasn't happening or as if it was just an everyday 'normal' thing! As the woman now used both hands to violently slap the man, one hand followed rapidly by another, as she beat him backwards and towards his own desk, Jacob started to lift himself back up out his chair, so he could get a better view and see over his monitor. But as he did so ... ... THUD! A hand, a strong hand came suddenly down on his shoulder and pushed the man back down into his chair. The hand stayed there on his shoulder, making sure he didn't try and get back up again, Jacob's head turned and looked up to see who this was and ... ... 'Oh!' The hand belonged to the youngest member of the accounts team, the nice looking, bespeckled and freckled redhead. The 18year old, who had a 'firm' look on her face, and stared, over her spectacles, straight ahead at the ensuing 'fight' that was taking place. Without even looking down at him she just said "stay there, there's nothing here to concern you." 'Well that was good to know!' But even so Jacob still couldn't believe all this was going on and his mind was made up now, 'he wasn't going to be told by some young ... ... ' THUD! Another hand came down on his other shoulder, as know what had just gone through his mind. Again, this hand stayed there, but this time there was a firmer grip to this hand, it was a stronger hand, a more forceful hand on his shoulder. The man's heads spun around to his other shoulder and then following the hand up and along the female arm. He was now looking up at Miss Hurt, his supervisor! She again was just looking straight ahead at how the members of her team where get on 'so well.' Jacob suddenly had a funny feeling about this, he felt a little enclosed with a woman stood either side of him, 'holding' him down in his chair. Somehow, he now thought it best to just be still and do as he was told, for now! His eyes moved back and he managed to crook his head to the side so he had a better view around his monitor and carried on watching as Jake was still on the receiving end of an intense session of hard, fast open hands slaps that pounded into his very red, sore looking face. Each slap, each hit she sent his way struck harder and harder, his face got redder and redder, or was that due to the blood running from his nose and the corner of his mouth. Jake's legs where becoming more unsteady and his feet seemed to only know one way to move, backwards. Then, THUD! There was nowhere else to go, Leanna had slapped the man back to his desk, indeed there was only one place left for Jake to go now, down! Both the hands still on Jacob's shoulders seemed to tighten as the man Jake was obviously shaken, hurt and confused as he leant back against his desk, unsure of where he was and what had happened to him. His body hurt, his face in particular was numb, and yet is was still a throbbing, painful mess that the woman had gone for again, again and again. He had no idea where he was or what was coming next, but just grateful that all those slaps had finally finished. But that was only because Leanna had another move in mind and was getting herself in just the right position, and when she was there, she hitched up her skirt. Jacob admired her long legs and then she, CRACK! UUUUUHHHH! THUD! Leanna had taken a step backwards, pulled that skirt up to allow some movement, looked at Jake as he wobbled there on his unsteady feet and made her move. She twisted, spun around and brought her leg up and high. The leg went around fast and hard, it went up and came in with a stunning effect straight into the side of Jake's head. The man's whole body shuddered and jolted at the strike, there was a bloody but vacant look on his face as again his body shook and then Jake dropped, fell to his knees. As Leanna had struck the two hands on Jacob gripped even tighter onto his shoulders, which made him winch, not only from seeing what Leanna had done, but also as those hands now hurt him. If Jacob though that this was all over, he was wrong, Jake's body was all limp as he knelt there a total wreck of a man. But Leanna still had more, and moved in close, with his head bowed low the woman came close, she again hitched up her skirt again and now step over him, well stepped in close so Jake's head was now bend forwards and in-between Leanna's firm legs, her thighs, ARRRRRHHHH! Suddenly the room filled with a cold scream as Leanna squeezed, her standing headlock between her thighs gripped hard and squeezed once more. Miss Hurt smiled and "those two defiantly need to get a room and get themselves sorted out!" Again, there was a shriek form Jake whose whole body once more jolted and he was gripped with pain. She carried on applying the pressure, and to add to his humiliation and discomfort she leaned forward grabbed his arms and pulled them up and back behind him, pulling back hard. She kept Jake in this position, crossing her feet over and squeezing harder to give more and more discomfort and pain to the man as she could. It was quite a sight for Jacob to behold and not what he thought he would witness in his first few days in a new job, or on any day in a job, but that could always depend on the job in question! But for this man, Jacob, it was a whole new experience and one he found very unnerving, but there was also something else there, something he couldn't quite explain to himself and somehow worrying as he found all of this somewhat, 'intriguing!' Having squeezed the last bit of confrontation out of Jake, Leanna now finished off her critique of his work. This had been an exercise in pointing out the errors in Jake's work that he had presented to her earlier, and she'd marked him and his work as a 'D-'. But somehow all that seemed to have been lost it the events that took over! Leanna knew her man was done for now and released her hold on his arms which just fell down. Then she released him from her thighs and took a step back. Everyone, that was watching, could see that Jake was a defeated man, but Leanna still had work for him to do. She reached down grabs the wreck of a man with both hand, she hoys him up off his knees, then tossed him over towards his work station, being beaten by a woman was no excuse not to carry on with his work! Jake falls down on and over his desk, his arm slams down on his keyboard and the monitor flashes back into life with row after row of XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX! Leanna pulled her skirt back down dusted her hands off, grinned as she realised that all of Jake's work had now been lost on his computer and when he came too he would have to start all over again. And so, with a smile she now made her way back to her desk. As she returned to her station the hands that had been on Jacob's shoulder where taken away, which was quite a relief for the man. Everything was back to normal, apart from Jake sprawled across his desk of course. Everyone in the office was carrying as they had done, even when the fight was at its height, as if nothing had happened at all, 'all very bizarre!' Then, as if nothing had happened Miss Hurt turned casually and looked down at Jacob "so how is everything, settling in alright are you?" 'What!', then from the other side "here I have some work for you." This was the young bespeckled redhead who, somehow, was still on the other side of Jacob but now holding a large file of work. Which was then thrusted towards Jacob who, with a stunned and blank expression on his face, just took the file. "This is Jenny ... ... " Miss Hurt spoke again, " ... ... , I've assigned her to be your mentor and she'll be looking after you for your first few weeks, months here. She'll make sure that you settle in OK, get use to all of us ... ... our ways ... ... and how we do things here. I'm sure the pair of you will hit it off, and get on ... ... 'Just fine!' ... " There was something in the way Miss Hurt said that last bit! Then the woman turned and walked off leaving Jacob there with Jenny his younger redhead mentor! With the file in his hands, Jacob, open mouthed, looked back at Jenny who was now very close to him, this made the man jump a little and now Jenny came in even closer. She looked over her glasses at him and placed her hands on the file and pushed it down into his lap, then "the work in there, I want done by 5 O'clock, on my desk. Completed by 5 not a minute early, not a minute late, understand? Everyone goes at 5 and that will allow us to be alone and go through your work, undisturbed, and it had better all be good!" With that the redhead spun on her heels and was off back to her own desk, leaving the now very confused and nervous Jacob there with a thousand different thoughts rushing through his head. Just then as he was trying to make sense off all this Kate from the nearby desk grabbed his attention "I think Jenny likes you, she's not normally that nice to anyone new, good luck there." Jacob looked down at the pile of work in his hand, over to Jenny who was now back at her desk, then over to Jake who was still laid across his desk. He didn't know if Amy's words where a good thing or a bad thing! Plus, how would 'later on', at 5, go? When he was all alone with Jenny and they went through his day's work? Suddenly he jolted into life, 'Shit, better get on with this or I'll end up like ... ... !' Two floors up above where Jacob sat, in the office of the woman who was in charge of P.A.I.N. there was a mild sense of delight that the members of her staff where doing such a fine job. Ms D'eath turned down the volume on the monitor on her desk that was linked into the CCTV system, she been looking through all of the department in the area she controlled, and she controlled them all very well! (Reader may wish to read the other stories where Ms D'eath appears - The Office, The Lesson, The Interview, The Intruders, D'eath's New Boots, D'eath Come a Knocking & The Perfect Christmas Party) She was particularly pleased with how things were going in the Accounts department, how the women there in the senior rolls where taking a firm grip of their junior, male, members of staff. Making sure standards where high, there was a strong work ethic and failings where sorted out, stopped, corrected, everything put right and everyone was on the right path, her path, her way of doing things! That was how she liked things to be done around here. Ms D'eath, the head of P.A.I.N. was a 40 something, no one knew quite what that something was, attractive older woman. A woman with that defiant mature look with her shoulder length fair hair, with a few lines around her dark brown eyes, that drew you in, close to her! The lines showed her age but they also enhanced her mature attractive face, with her high cheek bones, her bright red lips, and that attractive, if not slightly sinister smirk on her graceful face. As she looked away from the monitor she gently chewed, ran her tongue around the end of her long thin dark rimmed glasses, as if a thought was going around that attractive head of hers. But even with her good looks what mustn't be over looked was her quite eye-catching figure, her firm large bust, and long shapely legs. Ms D'eath had quite the stunning, woman in charge look about her. She'd seen how Leanna had dealt with Jake and was pleased with the way the woman had 'delicately' sorted the situation of bringing the man's poor work to his attention. Maybe Leanna could do with a bit more of a challenge, there was a roll in the Personnel department dealing with staff 'issues', confrontation, that sort of thing and Leanna might just be the woman for this! Also, there was the young Jenny, Ms D'eath might go down to Accounts at 5 and watch how she dealt with the new man there, that might be 'interesting!' As Ms D'eath pondered these issues, her long legs were also very busy, under her desk, at that moment, was Mr Martindale, from the Sales department. Who was currently being gripped, hard, by Ms D'eath's find legs, and just now he was being squeezed, very tightly. So, tight, so hard in fact that the man thought one of his ribs would 'pop' at any moment. Then suddenly the hold on him was realised and there was a heavy sigh as the man drew breath and thanked God that it was over ... ... . OOOOUUUUUHHHH! But it was only for a brief moment as Ms D'eath had moved in her chair and reached across her desk for a file. Then she hooked her leg now around Mr Martindale's neck, drove her other knee into the back of his head and carried on with her torment of the man. In her chair, as the man winched once more in pain, Ms D'eath flicked through the file, it was the personal file on Mr Martindale. In the file was a photo of Martindale and his family and Ms D'eath liked what she saw. Her eyes fell onto the young lad in the photo, Martindale's Son, the woman smiled, as she very much liked what she saw! Ms D'eath insisted on photos of every one of her members of staff, and their families in their files, that way she could chose who 'turn' it was for her 'bring your Son to work day.' A little idea she'd had and one that meant she could spend some 'quality time' with her employees very sweet, virial, young, male off springs! The more she looked at the photo the more she liked it and the more her legs squeezed hard on 'poor' Mr Martindale. Ms D'eath also noticed the woman in the photo, Martindale's wife, and she had another thought, but that could wait 'till later! OOOOUCH! Ms D'eath gave an extra squeeze at that thought, which the man felt very clearly. Martindale was not here in his boss's office as some form of punishment, far from it, in fact, he was a good salesman and his figures so far were very good. Not as good as Ms D'eath's figure, but still good. He was here for two reasons, one as a 'reward' for his good work, but as with everything there was always room for improvement and Ms D'eath's legs where just giving him that extra 'little' encouragement to raise his figures for their next meeting! Secondly it was his turn in his boss's 'bring your Son to work' scheme, and she wanted to be 'properly' introduced to the young lad. Mr Martindale's reward for all his good work was to feel just how strong Ms D'eath's legs were, and his Son's reward for looking so sweet would be to feel ... ... Ms D'eath! Outside the office in Ms D'eath's secretary's office was Calum, Mr Martindale's Son, he was sat there quietly and very unsure as to why he was here, his Father has said it was bring your Son to work day, but he seemed to be the only lad here and why was his Father's boss so eager to see 'him?' Calum was also nervous for another reason, on the other side of the room, and sat on her desk was Racheal, Ms D'eath's secretary. Racheal sat there cross-legged leaning forward on the edge of her desk, looking at the lad, her tongue kept licking her lips, as she eyed the young delicious looking candy that was Calum. The lad tried not to look but the secretary was too stunning to ignore and in that low-cut top, the lad didn't know where his eyes should be looking! The busty brunette knew her boss would like this one, a lot, and so did she. He was such a sweet looking one, and if he didn't stop looking so dame boyish, cute, even edible, and she was hungry for a nice piece of boy! If he didn't stop looking so good she would just have to go over there and ravish him, right now ... ... !