The Office
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
A late night in the office turns into an event that one young man will never forget


The Office

Toby was in a bad mood, it was getting late on Friday night, he had missed
lunch and the role of office manager, which he though was his for the taking,
was now in jeopardy! The moody young man reviewed the situation, here he was
24, the youngest sales rep in the firm, but with the highest figures, the area
manager had retired and he had all but been guaranteed to take over. But there
was rumours of restructuring and last week not one but two of his large sales
had fallen through! Now people in the office had started saying that he had
lost his touch! He needed a drink, time to lock up and head off, as normal he
was the last one in the office, to get the sales he had to work hard and that
eat into his time. He had just switched off his computer BANG! He looked up
and across the open planed office, there was a dark figure standing in the
doorway, it was dressed in biker leathers, all black, black crash helmet with
a black visa, that's all he needed a delivery, more paper work and he wasn't
in the mood!

"Look your too late to drop stuff off, we closed an hour ago and I've finished
so come back next week". The figure stood there, they didn't acknowledge him,
and it was as if he didn't exist. "HELLO! Can you hear me" the figure moved
over towards one of the first desks, ignoring Toby, they picked up a file out
of the in-tray. 'What the hell was this person doing' Toby got up and walked
over to the biker "YOU put that down and get out". Again he was ignored, this
only infuriated Toby "I SAID WE'RE CLOSED! NOW GO AWAY"! He snatched the file
out of the bikers hand, grabbed them by the arm, ready to drag them out. But
that really was a mistake as he was about to find out.

SMACK! AAAARRRRRHHHH! He hadn't even seen the biker's free hand as he was
slapped across the face. He was shocked and took a couple of steps backwards,
knocking into another desk. He held his face "what ... what the ... " CRACK!
UUUUHHHHHFFFF! A back handed hit across his face sent him spinning around to
the end of the desk, he held on to a computer to steady himself. "What ... who
... what do ... " the biker stood there and removed their helmet. A shock of
fair hair as the biker shook their head, it was ... ... it was woman! He was
stunned, now that she was more in he light he could see that the black leather
trousers clearly covered a pair of shapely female legs. She placed her helmet
on the desk, he took in her face, and she was old! Well mature ... older than
him ... say 40 something but she did look good! She looked very good!

It took just a couple of second for him to take in her face, fair hair,
shoulder length, thin bright red lips, brown eyes that were so intense and
deep. She had a few lines around the eyes, that showed her age but they just
enhanced already attractive face, a very attractive face. In a way she
reminded him of his mothers friend Jean, he had always fancied her and ... ...
He brought himself back to the present. But she had hit him! "You bitch" he
pushed himself up "you hit me" he puffed his chest out, he was the man. "You
hit me bitch ... ... you need to ... ... " THUD! OOOOOOHHHHHH! She easily
kicked him in the crouch. Toby dropped to is knees, holding his injured pride!

"You need to learn some manners" she spoke for the first time, Toby tried to
control his breathing and tried to get over the pain, the woman walked around
him as he knelt there, she removed her gloves, unzipped her jacket, took it
off placing them on the desk. Toby was almost over the shock and pain of being
kicked, he could focus on the mystery woman. Her boots, leather trousers and
now a tight white t-shirt, even in his state he could see she had strong arms
and he found it difficult to take his eyes off her large breasts, that where
fighting to burst out of her tight top. She could see that he was staring at
her ample chest, SMASH! AAAARRRRHHHH! She delivered a sharp backhand across
his face SMACK! UUUUUUFFFFF! Followed up by a hard open handed smack across
the other side of his face.

AAAAARRRRRR! She grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled up, he followed, she
brought him all the way up "you cow ... let go" she let go, he was on his
feet. 'He was the man 24! She was as old ... as his mother ... ... he was the
man she was a woman!' With both hands he pushed her back, making sure he got a
feel of those large breasts. "YOU HAD ... ... " WOOSSHH! THUD! AAAAARRRRHHHH!
She grabbed him by the arm, turned and throws him over her shoulder. A well
executed judo throw, Toby had landed hard on the floor AAAARRRRHHHH! She
dragged him up onto his knees THUD! BANG! WALLOP! OOOOOHHHHHH! Three well
aimed knees straight into his chest CRACK! UUUUUUFFFFFF! He could almost taste
the leather as the last blow was delivered into his face, he slumped back to
the floor.

'What the hell was happening!' He tried to make sense of all this but
AAAARRRRRHHHHH! "Let go you BITCH!" She dragged him up again by his hair
"still haven't learnt any manner have you ... ... you need to be respectful
boy" WOOOSSSHHH! THUD! AAAAAARRRRRRRR! Another throw sent the disrespectful
young man flying! Again she dragged him up to his feet and WOOOSSSHHH! THUD!
AAIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! She throws him clear over a desk, 'god that hurt!'
This woman was beating the crap out of him, he struggled to push himself up,
then the sound of leather creaking and CRACK! UUUUUUFFFFFF! She kicked him in
the head, he as sent spinning across the floor, 'that really hurt' he coughed
and spluttered, the taste of blood filled is mouth and nose. "Stop!" she
grabbed his head and pulled it up to face her, blood ran from his nose, "you
still haven't learnt your manners boy". He was again dragged up onto his feet,
he tried to fight back, it was a pathetic attempt, THUD! SMACK! A couple of
well delivered punches to his gut and he was back under her control.

He stood they gently swaying, she stepped back and WOOSH! CRACK! He staged
backwards after a high kick form the mature woman connected with the side of
his head WOOSH CRACK! She swung her other leg up and connected with the other
side of his head. He was knocked back against a desk and then WOOOSSSHHH!
CRACK! She kicked out for a third time, this time with greater ferocity, she
connected with her boot at the bottom of his jaw, the force lifted him off his
feet and sent him straight over the desk.

'What the hell was happening to him ... ... A woman was beating him up! By a
woman that was almost double his age ... ... She was stronger, she was
skilled, she was sexy!' Toby lay there he had a strange feeling in his groin,
she was sexy! But he was tough, most men would have been unconscious by now,
but that suited the woman she wanted him to beg! He could see the door and
drew on the strength he had left, he managed to crawl all of 2 feet then THUD!
AAAAAARRRRRHHHHHH! The mature beauty dropped and drove her knee into the small
of his back "OOOOOHHHH! NOOOO ... ... leave me alone ... ... No! ... I've done
nothing" "you still need to know how to show respect boy" The woman dragged
the younger man up by his hair "on to your knees".

She got her victim into position, SMACK! OOOOFFFFF! A sharp slap across the
face, she dragged him up THUD! THUD! THUD! Driving her leather clad knee into
his chest as she pulled him up. WOOOSSSHHH! THUD! OOOOOOFFFFFF! Another judo
throw over the shoulder and again she dragged him back up onto his feet "pl
... plea ... ... please WOOOSSSSHHHH! CRACK! AAAAAARRRRRRHHHHHH!
WOOOOSSSSHHHHH! SMACK! NOOOOOOOOOO! Like a old rag doll she throw his battered
body around the office, desks and chair breaking his falls and by the sound of
it possibly a couple of ribs.

The older woman pulled the younger man back onto his knees, is face was
batter, eyes already puffed up, blood running from his nose and mouth, but the
smell of her leathers still filled his nostrils. "Ple ... .please ... ...
please stop ... .'sob' please stop 'sob' ... please let me go 'sob'.." he was
like a baby now "please ... 'sob' I BEG YOU 'sob' please stop ... " She looked
down at the crying man, a smile spread across her lovely face, she stepped
back and swished her leg in a circle that connected with force with his jaw.
He didn't even see her final attack; just a bright light then nothing!

He lay there unconscious for hours, finally in the early hours of the morning
he came too 'god his body hurt' like nothing he had felt before. He looked
around she had gone, it was morning the Saturday cleaning staff would arrive
in a few hours, he couldn't be found like this! His reputation! Beaten up by a
woman! An older woman! As he though about the tough woman and of what had
happened again he got a feeling in his groin. Somehow he managed to put the
office back into some order, Monday was a holiday so he had another day to
recover.

Tuesday morning, some people where complaining that furniture had been moved
around, stuff was missing or had tuned up in strange places, but it had been
blamed on the cleaners. Toby had a lot of attention his face was badly
bruised, so was his body, he tried not to let it show. He blamed his
appearance on a particularly rough football match! There where also rumours
about a visit that day, maybe even a new boss!

Later John Montague, the company General Manager arrived, a rear visit from
him, he got the sale department together. Toby would find out his fate now!
"The company is going through a restructuring stage, some department,
including this one will come together under a new overall manager.
Procurements and sales, Administration, Information Technology and New
Developments, the new P.A.I.N. Department ... ... May I introduce you to your
new boss!" The door opened and in walked the new manager, Toby's, who's head
was down noticed and pair of dark shoes, a pair of shapely tanned legs, a
smart skirt that started just above the knees. This flowed into a slim waist
and a jacket that matched the skirt, under which a white blouse opened up to
reveal a large bust, a silver necklace and ... ... her face ... ... it was the
woman from the other night! It was her! The biker woman that had so easily
kicked his ass!

Toby stood staring at the woman unable to move, she looked directly at him a
smile appeared on that gorgeous face. Montague made a few other announcements,
Toby hardly listen he couldn't take his eyes off the woman, she spoke briefly
to a couple of people then Montague introduced the woman and her recent
victim. "This is Toby a good salesman, he's a bit of a sportsman, looks like
you've been in the wars boy" he nervously shock her hand, she squeezed his
hand not letting go "I'm making Toby in charge of just the sales side so you
two will be working closely together". A nervous 'thank you' was all he could
muster.

It was definitely her, her bright red lips, even though she had her hair up
and wore a pair of thin long glass that sat down her nose. She looked over her
glasses; this gave her a very sexy look. "Ms D' eath, I'm the one in charge of
PAIN around here" she smiled "I'm sure we'll get on just fine ... ... I like
my employees to have good manners and above all respectful" she gave him a
devilish smile "coffee! ... cream no sugar ... ... in my office in 5 minutes!
Oh ... ... and also can you sort out my car parking place and I'll need a
place for a bike" she looked deep into his eyes "I sometimes like to come in
... in my leathers!" A hundred thoughts rushed around Toby's head followed by
a shudder of trepidation, excitement and fear all at the same time and the
smell of leather appeared out of no wear!