The Promotion
By Madcat
An older man loses more than a promotion to a younger female colleague.


Jack stared out the window of his small office. He felt the anger and
frustration building again as he stared at the latest sales report. Jennifer
had beaten him. For the first time in 4 years he lost the quarterly sales
challenge. Of course, he would not have lost if management had not forced him
to give her two of his most promising accounts. It's almost as if the company
rigged things against him.

This could not have happened at a worse point in time. The old sales manager
had retired. The field of possible candidates had narrowed to him and
Jennifer. He should have been a shoe in, fifteen years experience and an
unbeatable sales record. Then along came Jennifer: young, pretty, blonde,
smart, ambitious, MBA and, above all, a woman. Management loved to promote
girls like Jennifer. It showed their diversity.

Jennifer picked the wrong moment to walk into Jack's office.

"Hi Jack." She said in her perkiest voice. "I have a question about the Toy
Giant account."

Jack turned to look at her with murder in his eyes. If he had the chance he'd
beat that grin right of her pretty face. "I don't have time right now, send me
an email." He said with no attempt to conceal his ill will.

"I've sent you emails, but you don't answer. What's your problem?"

"You're my problem, sweetheart."

Jennifer hated being called "sweetheart", especially when Jack said it.

"It's the promotion, isn't it? Your worried I might beat you."

"If you win, its only because you're a woman."

"If I win, its only because I'm younger and faster than you." She said, still
smiling. The beautiful girl sat down and propped her feet up on his desk.

"If you were a man, I'd take you out back and wipe that grin straight off your
face." Jack sneered.

She felt her bile start to rise at this assumption of male superiority. Jack
and Jennifer both stood about 5-8. Jack probably out weighed her by 10-20 lbs.
But Jennifer was a cardio kickboxing instructor. She could go toe to toe with
anyone her size.

"Yeah, you and what army." She fired back.

Now, Jack got riled up. This pretty young girl had challenged him.

"Sweetheart, I could take you with one arm tied behind my back. Now, get out
of my office before you break a nail or something."

"You want to bet on that. We can do a little boxing. Who ever wins gets the
promotion."

Jack's ears perked up. "Are you serious?"

"Yep. We can box in my basement. I've got gloves, just show up."

"How about today after work?" he asked, wanting to do this before she came to
her senses.

"I'll see you at five."

Jack struggled through the rest of the day. The thought of winning the
promotion and wiping the grin of Jennifer's face was intoxicating. He showed
up at Jennifer's just after five. She showed him into a changing room where he
donned his shorts. He eyed himself in the mirror. He looked good for a 40 yr
old man. Maybe Jennifer would be in for a little hanky panky after the match.

Jennifer gave him his gloves and led him down the stairs. The basement was
finished, well lit and nicely decorated. Mats covered the floor in part of the
room. All of a sudden a door opened and out stepped Maureen the HR manager.

"Hi Maureen. What are you doing here?" Jack asked a little surprised.

"I'm here to referee the boxing match and make sure the loser makes good on
the bet." Maureen said. "This isn't exactly company sponsored but if this is
what you grown adults want to do, so be it."

"OK." Jennifer must be taking this seriously, Jack thought.

Jennifer waited for her opponent in the makeshift ring. She had been trying to
focus her energy and visualize herself winning the match. For her there was
more at stake than just the promotion.

"Let's go, big boy." Jennifer spoke for the first time. "Quit flirting with
Maureen."

"I'm ready when you are." Jack answered, adjusting his gloves. He had to
admit, Jennifer looked hot. She wore skin tight athletic shorts and a sports
bra, all black. Her breasts were just large enough to give her lean body great
feminine appeal. Jennifer's short blonde hair and blue eyes contrasted
seductively with her black outfit.

"Ding, Ding." Maureen chimed.

Both the boxers closed quickly. Jack had not done anything like this in 20
years but he had confidence in his male strength and toughness. Jennifer just
looked too good to be a threat. He threw a couple quick punches hoping to end
the match in the first round.

Jennifer had boxing experience from Karate class. She wanted to probe her
larger male opponent first. Dodging his first 2 punches, she shot back with a
quick jab that connected squarely on his chin.

Jack staggered back, stunned. He never expected Jennifer could hurt him with a
punch. He advanced more cautiously, looking for an opening against his elusive
opponent.

Jennifer continued to use her jab, constantly circling the slower male. Many
of her punches missed, but some hit home. By the end of the first round Jack's
face looked splotchy from all the impacts. Jennifer had blocked or dodged all
of Jack's punches.

The first doubts crept into Jack's mind. His first round stunk. He needed more
aggressive tactics or this lithe young blonde would wear him down.

"Ding, Ding."

Jack charged out determined to end this thing now. Jennifer jabbed in his face
but he shook it off, hitting her in the stomach. She countered to his nose.
This time his female adversary did not back away or out maneuver him. Instead
they traded punch for punch. Jack could not believe it. The sexy young blonde
could take his best shots and dish it out.

All of a sudden he had trouble focusing. The room started to spin and the
ground rushed up at him. Jennifer had knocked him down with a right hook that
he never saw coming.

Maureen jumped out of her chair, went over and hugged Jennifer. It took a
reminder from Jennifer for Maureen to start counting Jack out.

Jack needed all the time he could get. At a 5 count he got to his knees. At a
9 count he stood up, legs still wobbly.

"Are you OK?" Maureen asked.

"Yes." He said venomously. Maureen got out of the way

Jennifer closed immediately. She now knew she would win this fight. Jack could
not match her speed, strength or skill. She bombarded the battered male with
punches. All he could do was cover up and hope the bell would save him.
Finally an uppercut split his defenses and sent him sprawling.

Jack came to a couple minutes later. Awareness of his defeat at the hands of
his arch-rival slowly filled his mind. He saw red, enough of this boxing crap.
He slowly took off his gloves.

The girls stood by idly chatting about the glorious female victory. Jennifer
had removed her gloves. She turned around just in time to see Jack charging
her. The force of the collision knocked her down on her back. Jack quickly sat
on her stomach and cocked his fist. Now he would finish this on his terms.

All of sudden, he felt iron grip on his fist and an arm wrap around his neck.
Maureen! He struggled but he couldn't move. She effortlessly lifted him off
Jennifer and held him a safe distance away.

"Are you OK?" Maureen shouted at Jennifer. She easily maintained her hold on
the smaller male. At 6-1 and 190 lbs, she was bigger and stronger than Jack.
Maureen had originally wanted to be a model, but she just grew too stocky. She
still worked out with weights regularly to stay in shape.

Jennifer got up slowly trying to calm her anger at this betrayal. She looked
at Jack. She had beaten him at boxing. Now she needed to totally defeat him so
that he would never forget this day.

"Let him go." Jennifer said. "Jack, I'm going to kick your ass."

Maureen let him go. She did not want Jack to win this but Jennifer needed a
chance to prove herself.

Jack saw his opening right away. Jennifer was obviously a skilled boxer but
she didn't know jack about wrestling. She stood straight waiting for Jack to
make a move. He came in low under her outstretched hands and tackled her to
the ground. A couple of seconds more and he had positioned himself atop her
stomach. It took him almost a minute to force her arms down despite his weight
and position advantage but it was just a matter of time.

"You're mine sweet heart. Now, tell Maureen that I won the match and I won't
rearrange that pretty face." He said with mock concern.

Jennifer inwardly cursed her over confidence. She had never wrestled before.
Jack had the advantage in this type of combat. But she would not submit to
him. She had think of an escape. She moved her legs, trying to get some
leverage. The plan evolved slowly in her mind. She allowed Jack to gloat for a
minute and get comfortable.

Jack's never quit mind set had saved the day. Jennifer's resistance waned and
he got ready for the coup de grace. He raised his fist for the first strike
when Jennifer's legs came up from behind him and locked on his torso. He had
moved too far forward giving her legs freedom. Then he flew thru the air as
her lovely long legs propelled him backwards. He had to roll over and away to
avoid the quick pin.

Jennifer got to her feet. She had to take control or Jack would just repeat
his tackle move. She charged Jack.

Inconceivable! Jennifer had escaped and now she tried to tackle him. All he
could do was push her down with his hands as she contacted him. This defense
usually worked when you wore the typical one piece, wrestling outfit. It
didn't work at all with shorts. Jennifer grabbed him around the middle as he
pushed her down. She slid to his feet along with his shorts.

Jack had no time to ponder his near nakedness. The impact knocked him off
balance and he could not compensate by moving his feet. He wind milled his
arms trying not to fall but it was too little too late. The unlucky man fell
face down.

Jennifer wasted no time clambering on top of her now prone opponent. She
quickly put him in a full nelson, the only hold she knew. Only at this point
did she become aware that her opponent wore only a jock strap.

Jack could not move. Jennifer immobilized his arms and his fallen shorts
clamped his legs together. He thrashed around wildly for a minute before he
realized it just wasted his strength. He tried another tactic.

"Jennifer, my shorts fell down. I need to pull them up." He said as nicely as
possible.

Her sense of decorum and fair play almost let him go. But reality won out. If
she let him go now he could easily turn the tables. Plus she knew if the
situation was reversed, he would show her no mercy.

"Screw you." She said.

Jack managed to kick the shorts off and free his legs. He did not relish
fighting wearing just his jock strap but he had no choice. He had to get up
before Jennifer figured out how to pin him or worse. First he got to his knees
and then prepared for the final push.

Jennifer had no idea what to with Jack now that she had him. When he started
to get up she decided to help and yanked him painfully to his feet. Then she
saw Maureen brandishing the camera and decided to woman handle Jack over for a
close up.

When Jack figured it out, he went ballistic. He couldn't let Maureen
photograph him being roughed up by Jennifer clad only in a jock strap. For a
minute he flopped all over trying to get free of Jennifer and the full nelson.
Jennifer refused to let go even when Jack managed to lift her off the ground.
Too late, the exhausted male realized his mistake. His knees had already
started to buckle. His strength and rage deserted him at the same time. When
Jennifer finally released him, he just fell to the floor.

Jennifer needed to be sure that Jack was finished. She grabbed his hair and
yanked him to his feet. Then triumphant female judo tossed him to the floor.
He did not resist nor try to stand. It was time to force Jack's final
submission. She grabbed his jock strap and hair pushed him over to where
Maureen stood. Then she let go of his jock and twisted one arm painfully
behind his back.

Jack's mind caved. The pain, exhaustion, and humiliation destroyed his will to
resist. He would do anything to satisfy his female conqueror as long as she
made the pain stop.

"Who won the fight, Jack? Jennifer asked.

"You did." Came the weak reply.

"Who's the next sales manager?"

"You."

"Who are superior, men or women?"

"Women." He said hesitantly.

"Prove it!" Jennifer commanded as she released the defeat male. She bent over
at the waist. "Kiss my ass!"

Jack hesitated. Maureen had captured all of this on film. He had lost his will
to fight but he still clung to some dignity. "No, please." He begged.

"Do it!" Jennifer commanded. She did not understand all the emotions she
currently experienced. The sight of her once arrogant male rival lying beaten
at her feet made fell wonderful and aroused. When he started kissing her tight
ass over and over she knew what she had to do.

She turned and placed a foot on Jack's chest and forced him back. Then she
reached down and removed his Jock strap. His manhood sprang to attention. She
removed her athletic shorts and a sports bra and stood over the naked male.

"Now for your first order from your new boss. Lick me!" Jennifer said firmly
as she leaned back against the wall. She spread her legs and opened herself so
Jack had could clearly understand what she had in mind.

His mind screamed "No!" but Jack's body had other ideas. Before he could stop,
Jack had his face buried between his new boss's legs. His tongue probed her
sensitive spots.

The victory celebration came to a quick climax. Jennifer was just getting
started. She put her foot on the kneeling male's chest and pushed him over
backwards. Her hungry eyes stared at his nakedness.

Jack lay submissively before the victorious female. He knew what she wanted
and he just couldn't resist. The beaten man had fantasized about the same
thing prior to the battle except for a little role reversal. He almost lost
control as soon as he entered the beautiful young woman. She took control and
rode him hard.

Both opponents quickly gave in to their desires. Jennifer quietly left the
basement as soon as she finished. She seemed disturbed by her frenzied
behavior.

Jack lied on the floor, exhausted and humiliated. He took a minute to collect
his thoughts on what had just transpired. That's when he noticed Maureen. She
had removed her clothes and sat staring at him. She wore only purplish panties
and a matching strapless bra. It was the stern look in her eye that caught
Jack's attention.

"I'm very disappointed in your behavior today, Jack." She said calmly. "I
think some punishment is in order. Come over and lay across my lap."

Maureen had viewed Jack's destruction and domination by the beautiful blonde
with a growing sense of sexual excitement. She did not want to be left out of
this unique opportunity. She had stripped off her clothes as soon as Jack
started his oral duties. Now, she needed more.

Jack got to his feet as he figured out Maureen's punishment. His male ego and
pride began to make a come back. He had enough of dominant women for one day.

"No way. You're not going to spank me." He said with as much bluster as he
could muster.

"We can do this the hard way or the easy way." She said as she got up from her
chair and walked towards the rebellious male. Maureen stopped only an inch
away, her hands on her hips.

Fear gripped Jack's mind. All of a sudden he felt very small and very naked in
front of this towering amazon. Even after everything that had happened today,
he could not submit to a spanking. Maureen had left her stomach wide open and
Jack decided to try his luck.

Maureen saw the sucker punch coming and tensed her abdominals. His attack,
already weaken by previous exertion, bounced harmlessly off the wall of female
muscle. Jack stared in disbelief.

"My turn." Maureen said as she drove her fist deep into Jack's gut. He doubled
over, desperately gasping for air. Maureen grabbed the hapless male's hair and
walked him over to the chair. Before he could resist, she draped him over one
leg and pinned his chest with the other leg. This left his bare backside in
perfect position for her punishment.

He squealed in pain at the first slap. This girl packed a massive punch and
didn't hold back. She admonished his shoddy behavior with each whack. He
responded with a stiffening of his shaft, which she could clearly feel pressed
against her thigh. Maureen found this sexual power intoxicating and
overwhelming.

When the rising tide of arousal finally pushed her over the edge, Maureen push
Jack away and fingered herself. She had no intention of breaking any of her
marital vows with this pitiful male. But she needed some relief.

Jack looked up at Maureen in the throws of ecstasy and noticed his own state
of arousal. He quickly joined in the self stimulation activity. He had never
done this sort of thing in front of another person but he no longer cared. It
was at this point that Jennifer came back down to the basement now clad in
sweats and ready for a quiet evening.

"I leave for 5 minutes and look what happens." She laughed. Victory never
looked so good.