The New Secretary by DTM Email me at DTM352@hotmail.com Breaking in the new secretary doesnt go the way the Boss had expected. It was a hot summer July day. In the Law Office of Turner & Son, it was pretty much business as usual. Old man Turner was a good man, and a good boss. He treated his workers with respect and he got it back from them. That was then.....now, he's been retired 2 years, and his son Dave was in charge. Dave was in his mid 40s, but looked 10 years younger. At about 6'1" and about 195 pounds, he was in very good shape for his age. Though not huge by male standards, he used his wealth, and the home gym equipment it afforded him, to good use. Now Dave was not exactly the good and decent man his father was, and it showed in the treatment of his workers......especially the women. Dave was a real male chauvinist, who really only gave respect to the men at his firm, and even that wasn't all too much. He was pretty much your standard spoiled rich brat, and it only got worse as his power in the company increased. The women in his office were "used and abused" by this tyrannical boss, and he would frequently fire these women if they failed to "please" him in whatever way he chose. Over the course of his 2 years in charge, he must have fired about 15 of his secretaries for this reason......and yesterday was # 15. He needed a new one, and right away, since this was a busy time of year. So, due to his urgent need of a replacement, He hired one over the phone, with no personal interview whatsoever. Now this was unusual for him, since he liked to hire very attractive women for this position....a little "eye candy" for him to look at, so to say. She was scheduled to start the following morning at 9, and was instructed by personnel as to the specifications and details of this job. 9am came and went, and still no sign of his new hire. Then 9:30 past, then 10. Finally at 10:15 he saw a womanly figure, albeit a little large, come and sit at the desk in front of his office. He had cursed himself for not giving a personal interview, due to the fact that she looked very "chunky", from this back view anyway. He then arose to give his new secretary a severe reprimand for being so late.....what he did instead was gasp and stare. She was an extremely beautiful woman, her face was almost the caliber of a swimwear model. Her body, though much larger than that of these models, still had much the same curves. just more of them. Though she was wearing a fairly concealing business outfit (he would later talk to her that a more revealing dress code was necessary for her position) it was still fairly tight, and he could see a good amount of her voluptuous curves.....especially her very large breasts. She was slightly taller than average height for a woman, about 5'9" he'd guess, and even though this was much shorter than his own height, her overall size made him feel a little........small. She had what appeared to be straight, blonde hair which seemed to be fairly long, though since she had it up, he couldn't tell for sure. Her piercing blue eyes and full round lips only justified his earlier thoughts of her beautiful, model like face. But wait, he thought, this woman was late and on her first day no less.....and for that, she needed to be punished. The young secretary, at seeing her new "boss" come out of his office, quickly turned to face him and extended her hand saying,"Hello Mr. Turner. I'm sorry I'm late. I had some "personal problems" at home that needed to be dealt with. My name is Wendy, and.........." at this point, Dave rudely smacked away her hand and returned "Listen Wendy, when I hire someone I expect them to be here on time, all the time.....especially a woman" This last crack, and frankly his whole attitude, angered her very much, though she kept in inside and hidden.....for now. He continued " Now get that big butt in my office now, so we can go over what is expected of you from here on in." He then, as Wendy passed him to enter his office, slapped her ass as she walked by. Now with this, she was barely able to contain her rage....but she did, for now. She knew what she needed to do next. Dave, on the other hand, had come to a startling revelation.....her butt was hard, damn hard. Not the kind of softness he'd expected from a woman her size. He then sat at his chair behind his desk, and told her to remain standing. He than began, "I expect certain things from the women in my office, and especially from my secretary. In the future you will wear revealing clothes, though nothing too trashy, this is still a respectable business here. I don't want to see any more of these concealing business outfits from now on. I want skirts, not slacks, and short ones....nothing below the knees. I want to see cleavage, you have a good sized rack and in my presence you will show it off. And speaking of "good sized", you need to lose some serious weight here, I don't like my women fat, so you're going to have to start hitting the gym.....if you want to keep your job, that is. Oh, and one last thing, I expect "special favors" from the women who work here, if you get my meaning." And with that, he smiled a lecherous, perverted smile which almost made Wendy sick. Wendy knew, now more than ever, she was going to have to "re-educate" him very soon. Dave then stood up and walked past Wendy to the door, and proceeded to lock it, as well as close the blinds to the windows in his office. Upon returning to face Wendy, he continued, "Now we are going to have a little fun, you and I. As I said earlier I want you to hit the gym and I plan on monitoring your progress on a weekly basis. Now get over here, remove your outfit and get on this scale.......and after that, we are going to see how good you are with your mouth.......heh heh" Now was the time, now was her time to show him his new position around here. She had taken enough from him, and it was about time for her to give back some. She slowly and sexily made her way to Dave, close to the scale, and proceeded to comply to his wishes...... though not in a way he ever thought possible. Dave's mouth was watering, for even though she was bigger than he liked, she still had very womanly curves and he wanted to see them all...especially her large and full breasts. He could not wait to see her undress, though he was shocked and amazed at how she did it. She slowly put her hands on her large hips and stuck one leg out, while the other was behind it slightly bent. "You'd like to see me undress, is that it Mr. Turner? Well, I'll show you how a woman like me undresses herself." And with that, Dave heard a rip, he didn't know quite where it came from, but then he quickly heard it again.....and then again. "Oooooo, I guess the slacks are just too tight for my big "fat" legs." And with that, Dave looked down to her extended leg, as he watched the tight slacks she was wearing begin to rip away. He didn't know what was happening here, but her legs looked to be getting bigger and they kept ripping away her pant leg until you could see the flesh underneath. She then proceeded to switch the position of her legs, and do the same thing with the other one. The ripping and tearing of her slacks could be heard echoing around his office, which he kept sound-proof due to his lecherous activities. "Mmmmmm, my boyfriend just loves when I do this....well, he used to anyway." And with that, she gave out a girlish giggle. When she finished she just smiled at the scared man in front of her, and began tearing away the loose shreds of her remaining pant legs. What was left was the most muscular pair of legs he'd ever seen on a woman, hell, they were huge for a man. He was in complete shock and awe at this woman in front of him. She then turned away from him and looking back said. "I saw the surprised look on your face when you slapped my butt before. You didn't realize how hard" RIP "and firm" TEAR "and curvaceous" SHRED "my glutes are". Now as she was saying this, she was flexing her glutes, making her butt grow rounder and firmer, in turn, shredding the last remaining pieces of her slacks. She now stood before him with only a sexy pair of black cotton panties and her high heels from the waist down. She then turned back around and started hitting and flexing leg shots....showing off her thighs and calves and glutes. All huge rock hard female muscle. "Oooops, still not done yet Mr. Turner. I still have my upper half to undress." She then brought both her arms straight out to her sides, clenched her fists, and s l o w l y brought her arms up. Dave was trembling in fear and amazement as he saw her jacket begin to get tight around her upper arms, and then rip, just as she did with her legs. She saw his frightened face and started to laugh again as she did this. She loved doing this to men. Showing off her magnificent body for then for the first time. It thrilled her to no end. "Ooooooh, I love the size and strength of my arms. Men think they have strong arms, but they're just weak little puppy dogs in my hands." She continued her slow flex until her large fleshy biceps came tearing out of her jacket. "Damn, I really liked this outfit.", she taunted Dave mockingly. She then again turned away from him and sexily placed her hands on her hips and started to do a lat spread. Her back and shoulders just kept getting bigger and bigger, wider and wider shredding the back of her jacket until it burst off her immense body on both sides. Her back and shoulders were so much wider than her waist, which wasn't small to begin with, it gave off the impression of a huge V-shape, filled with massive muscle. "Mmmmmm, men love to try and get their arms around me, but when I do this, their weak puny arms don't have a chance of holding on." She then turned back around, giggling as she did, to find Dave completely terrified, frozen by his fear of this powerful Amazon in front of him. "Well, I still have my blouse left, that has to go too." She teased him with her complying attitude. "You should love this, breast man that you are." She then began taking in deep, full, long breaths....which made her already immense chest get bigger and bigger. As she continued this the buttons from her blouse started to pop off first one, then another, then another. "Is this the cleavage you wanted" POP "Mr. Turner?" POP "Guys just love my big chest" POP "especially the things I can do with it" POP "But Ill show you more of that, later." POP !!! And with that last pop, her blouse was torn in half and just slowly fell to the ground, and she stood before him near naked, dressed in a tiny matching pair of frilly cotton bra and panties. Her breasts, as massive as they were before, had grown to dwarf their previous size. "MMmmmm, you like these breasts, I can tell" as she began taunting him she began tensing and flexing her pecs (breast muscle) which hardened her breasts and made them jump and move. She then put her hugely muscled arms behind her head and began to flex her stomach, which was as rigid as a washboard, and 10X as hard. She then brought her heads from her head, letting down a beautiful mane of golden flowing hair, and did a classic double biceps pose, flexing all the muscles in her body. She looked huge and hard and truly the massive female amazon that she was. " I guess you had mistaken these "little ole" muscles for fat huh? Wanted me to work out alittle? Get me nice and thin, did you? Well, no thank you Mr. Turner, I'm think Im just fine the way I am, don't you agree? You will......soon." She then started to do a little posing routine, showing off every inch of her powerful body. "Im 5'9" tall, but with these heels, Im almost your height. Im 185 pounds of rock hard muscle. My measurements are, 55DD, 34, 48 and my biceps are 17" and my thighs 28". This body has lots of advantages and can do so many amazing things.....some of which Im going to demonstrate with you.......right.......now" Dave stood terrified in his office, frozen by fear and amazement. He was all set to do his usual "breaking in the new secretary" routine, but what was actually going to happen, would be much, much different. "Whats the matter Mr. Turner? Never seen a woman like me before? Mmmmm, I so love the first time a man sees me undress, its such a turn on for me......and for you, so I see." With that, Dave looked down at his penis to realize for the first time, he was competely erect. He couldnt believe it, I wasnt attracted to these types of women....was he? At this shock, he finally jolted himself out of his stuppor and tried to get back some semblence of control. "Now.....uh....look here....uh....Wendy. This is my office, and Im....uh.....the boss here." Watching this man try and get control made Wendy laugh almost out loud. She then slowly and sexily made her way over to Dave, firmly grapped his chin and turned his face to look directly at hers, and said "Oh, youre the boss, is that it Mr. Turner? Well, that may have been the old way, but I think they're going to be some changes around here......starting now. You like this body, I can tell. You like its power....its strength.....would you like to see some of what it can do, Mr. Turner?" With that, she slowly, but firmly grabbed his arms, and held them close to his body. She then got both of her muscular arms and joined her fists together behind his back, for one of her favorite holds......a bearhug. "Mmmmmmm, how bout a hug for your new secretary, Mr. Turner", she cooed. At first Dave almost enjoyed her tight and overwhelming embrace, but then he looked down at her face, and saw her smile and evil grin......his enjoyment then turned to stark raving fear. Her hands got tighter around his back, and then started to pull him, ever so slowly and full of control, to her soft but very firm breasts. He couldnt do a thing, his arms were inside of her own, and there was no way he was going to get them loose unless she wanted them to be. "Oooooooh, Mr. Turner, do you like my hugs? Mmmmmm, youre so soft and delicate, I feel like I could almost break you in half." Dave could do nothing but moan,and then eventually scream, as her unstoppable embrace was slowly killing him. His breath had long since left him, and he felt as if he was about to pass out. It was only then, that he felt her ease her mighty crushing grip. "Oh, I dont want you alseep yet, Mr. Turner, we have so much more to do" she teased, "Tell you what, Ill let your "big, strong" manly arms out this time, so maybe youll have a fighting chance.....hee hee". As she did this, he barely felt his arms at all. And by the time he had some sense of feeling in them again, he immediately felt his chest crash with hers, as the breath from his body was slowly being pushed out again. There he was, inches above the ground, helpless in this mighty amazons crushing embrace. "I have to be careful not to break too many of your ribs Mr. Turner. Ive done that so many times, to so many of my boyfriends.......I just dont know my own strength." Upon hearing this, and realizing he was in real danger of being seriously hurt, he tried to fight back. He swung his arms to the only places he could reach....her shoulders and back. His punches were weak, due to the fact that he was feeling very drained at this point, but even at full strength he knew he couldnt hope to dent her muscle filled body. "God, I love the feeling of a man trying to hurt me.......you think your little man arms can do anything to me? Ive crushed men 5X your size, Mr. Turner, and barely worked up a sweat. What hope do you think youll have?" And with that, she pulled him closer....harder.....more tight than before. He thought he was going to break in two, and just when he started to feel his ribs giving in to the breaking point....she stopped squeezing. Still holding him there, she slowly started to let him drop, til his head was about level with her enormous breasts. "I told you before these breasts can do some amazing things, now youll get to see first hand." Wendy cooed softly into his ear. She then removed her right arm from Daves back, amazingly still holding him there with just the one arm. She slowly brought her free hand up to the back of his head, and gently, but unstoppably, pushed his head between her breasts. Dave felt very turned on by this new position, though the pain from his chest and arms and him being held completely helpless, prevented him from truly enjoying it. "Ill bet you fantasized about being in this very position the second you saw me, Mr. Turner. Men just love my huge and firm breasts. You wont be fantazing very long." With that, she slowly contracted her pecs which then proceeded to almost completely envelope his head. At first Dave started to move and squirm anywhere he could, due to this suffocating squeeze. Wendy giggled as his punches and kicks had absolutely no effect on her whatsoever. She continued smothering him this way until his attempts to escape got weaker. She didnt want him out so soon, so she slowly moved him away from her chest, to let him breathe in some much needed air. "Do you still like my breasts, Mr. Turner? They sure do like you" she giggled out. "Please" Dave cried out "Please Wendy...please stop....I wont bother you again....just go back to your desk.....please.....". She then moved his head back between her breasts and began her torture again. "Back to my desk?" she said "I still dont think you understand your situation here, Mr. Turner. Now let me show you what I really love to do with my pecs." Dave was horrified at hearing this, and began to move again, to no avail. Then, in one sudden motion, her pecs squeezed his head like a vice, and Dave screamed out like mad. He felt as if his head was in a vice, but they were just held by the softest part of this womans anatomy. "Ooooooo, I love hearing men scream into my chest as I squeeze them with my pecs. I did this to my boyfriend just this morning....well, ex boyfriend really. He didnt want me working, but I do want I please, as he painfully found out. I just stuck his head on my chest, and started slow at first." Dave could no longer hear a bomb drop next to him, as his head was completely surrounded my super hard breast flesh. Wendy continued "He thought I had given up on working and given in to his demands.......silly men. I moved my arms around him, held his head against my chest and began to squueze him head til his screams could be heard all over our apartment building. hee hee That was the beginning of a very unpleasant morning for him, as you might imagine. So, you see, I did have a good reason for being late, Mr. Turner." Wendy then, coming out of her flashback of utterly destroying her ex, came to realize that Dave was completely out cold. "Men, why did God ever make them so weak" she laughed. She then picked him up like he was a rag doll, and laid him over the couch in his office. Minutes later, Dave awoke with the worst pain in his head he ever had. It took him almost a full minute to figure out what had happened to him. As he came to realize his position, he quickly turned to find Wendy, sitting at his desk, with her large and massive muscular legs, still wearing a sexy pair of heels, up on it. His bad tempter reacted before his mind could tell him "shut up and let her do whatever she wants, you idiot". and Dave found himself yelling at Wendy like a man possessed. Wendys face turned to mock disappointment, as she slowly rose, bringing those mammoth legs to the ground and started to walk over to Dave. "Awwwwww, you just never learned your lesson I guess. Thats too bad Mr Turner, cause now Im not going to be as nice as I was before, and this time......Im going to use my legs on you." And with that, she began to flex her legs, intimidating Dave almost to tears. He was scared out of his mind. She had had handled him like he was an infant before, and that was just with her arms. These legs, complete with 28" thighs and 18 inch calves, would utterly crush him into nothingness. He began pleading "...no...no, dont....Im sorry....yes..you can sit there....you can sit anywhere you like....just please...dont.....". Wendy then brought her finger slowly to his lips and closed them with a "Shhhhh, its going to be OK. I accept your apology." With then Dave, sighed one of relief that could be heard for miles. "But that doesnt mean she still wont be learning your lesson, Mr Turner. You still have to be punished for yelling at me before.......no one yells at me, least of all.....a.weak, little man." Dave then tried to run for the door, but her incredibly muscular legs reached him in seconds flat. She jumped in the air, and snapped her monstously huge thighs around his waist in mid air The weight of this hold alone brought Dave crashing back down to the ground. Dave let out a panicked "PLEASE....stop....Ill do anything....no.....Im begging you......" Wendy hadnt even started to squeeze and already he was a wimpering baby. She wasnt too surprised though, she had done this to many men over the years, and the sight of her hugely ripped legs could scare even the toughest man. "Whats the matter Mr. Turner?" she taunted "Dont like my legs? I get a lot of compliments on them by men.......at least until they get in your position. then, its all screams of pain and begging. hee hee" As she was taunting him, she started to slowly arch her hips, and bring her thighs devastatingly together, .......with an earthshattering effect. Dave screamed and begged like a 5 year old child, and started to hit her thighs......which only caused her to laugh out loud at the sight of his fists bouncing off her steely body. "You cant hurt me, Mr Turner" she squeezed, he screamed "Havent you figured that out yet" She squeezed again, he screamed louder "I'm going to enjoy working here, as your new BOSS, of course........dont you think so?" Dave's reluctance to answer made her thighs jump into action, almost doubling in size, crushing him til Dave could only scream "YES, YES, YOURE THE BOSS NOW....JUST STOP.....PLEASE....YOURE KILLING ME......JUST PLEASE, STOP........." and with that, the sound of 2 ribs snapping caused him to pass out. Wendy smiled her usual evil grin, and slowly rose to her feet, leaving Dave unconscious on the floor. She then proceeded to a full length mirror Dave had in the inside of his closet, and began flexing and posing and showing off a pumped up body that would put a male bodybuilder to shame. "Mmmmmm, another tough day at work. hee hee"