The New Office Girl
By ImP
An obnoxious office manager gets a taste of his own medicine, and more.



Ryan, was an arrogant and domineering young man in his early thirties who ran a small department in a large company. 
The department was staffed entirely by young women all of whom were selected by Ryan because of their looks. He 
made it clear to them that their jobs depended upon their satisfying him in whatever way he chose. He had a particular 
fondness for humiliating the girls and often made one stay behind late to finish off some job, but then usually found some 
reason for criticizing their work. She was then offered the choice of punishment by Ryan or dismissal; punishment by 
Ryan meant being stripped naked, spanked and fucked, and Ryan had an especial taste for anal sex. The girls were 
terrified of him but no-one dared complain about him because he was very successful at his job and highly regarded in 
the company.

Denise, a tall, beautiful black girl, fit and athletic was newly recruited to the department. She was briefed by the other girls 
of what to expect and she was determined to teach Ryan a lesson. She was not abused by anyone especially not a man, 
she had grown up in a tough environment where you survived by fighting back, not acquiescing. She had fought her way 
out of the slums and she had encountered enough racial abuse to last a lifetime. She wasn’t going to be anyone’s 
plaything. When she was told to stay behind one evening by Ryan she knew what to expect and she prepared herself to 
avenge her sister workers.

Ryan had been eyeing her up all afternoon. He liked the way that she dressed; a short mini-dress that exposed the full 
length of her long, bare legs and open-toed shoes that showed off her beautifully pedicured feet with their finely varnished 
toenails. And it looked as though her full breasts didn’t require any support. ‘Oh yes he was going to enjoy having her.’ Or 
so he thought. 

Late in the afternoon Ryan called Denise into his office and started to criticize and abuse her. To his surprise she was not 
cowed or frightened as the girls usually were but merely stood there looking at him. When he had finished she told him 
exactly what she’s going to do.

“Right you bastard I’m going to thrash you. Your days of abusing and raping girls are over. Now you’re going to find out 
just what it’s like.” While Ryan stood gawping at her in surprise – none of the girls had ever said anything like that to him 
before. She kicked her shoes off and landed a kick right on the point of his jaw. He staggered back against his desk 
dazed, his eyes glazed. Before he could recover Denise landed another blow with her other foot into the pit of his 
stomach doubling him up in pain and leaving him retching. 

Denise moved in for the kill. As Ryan tried to stand up she caught him with another kick to his midriff that sent him down 
again then calmly walked around behind him so that as he tried to get up a second time she landed a devastating kick to 
his groin. This time he went down and made no attempt to rise but cradled his aching balls in his hands.

Denise leapt on him and locked his neck in a powerful scissors with her thighs. Ryan could barely breathe and his feeble 
struggles became and weaker and weaker until he all but passed out. Denise relaxed her grip allowing Ryan a brief 
respite so that he could breathe then locking her thighs tightly again. She repeated this several times taking Ryan to the 
point of unconsciousness each time until Ryan’s struggles were completely ended and he lay in a comatose state 
between her thighs.

Denise pushed him onto his back and sat astride his chest, trapping his arms with her legs. She delivered two hard 
punches to his face and then two more before turning round and punching him hard in the stomach. It was all he could do 
to beg for mercy.

“Please. Please. I give in. Stop!” Denise did stop, but in her own time and of her own volition. And not because she 
thought that Ryan had suffered enough but because his punishment was only just about to begin. She leant forward, 
removed his trouser belt, loosened his trousers and thrust her hand in grabbing him by the balls.

“Right. Now very slowly remove your shirt and tie. And remember where I’ve got you by.” Her command was cool and 
clear. Suddenly Ryan was terrified of her; he could barely control his hands as he unbuttoned his shirt.

“What...? What are you going to do with me?” He whimpered pathetically.

Denise stood up and stared down at him. Ryan looked up fearfully, she looked enormous; he was more terrified than at 
any time in his life. He knew that he was going to pay for his ill-treatment of the other girls even without Denise telling him.

“Put your arms flat on the floor at your side.” Carefully and deliberately Denise stamped on each arm from his upper arm 
to his forearm to his hand. Ryan howled in agony at the blows.

“What a pathetic wimp. Don’t think that I’ve finished with you yet. I haven’t even started.” Denise stripped him of his shirt, 
rolled him onto his stomach and tied his arms behind his back. It was a token gesture as she had rendered his arms 
useless for fighting. But it was a powerful token. He was now completely at this beautiful black Amazon’s mercy. And 
Denise had little mercy for this bully and abuser of women. 

“Up on your knees. And keep you face to the floor.” Denise pulled Ryan’s trousers and pants down to his knees and then, 
after removing his shoes and socks, took them off completely.

Denise stood back and looked down at Ryan kneeling, naked, on the floor, face pressed to the carpet.

“What a pathetic wimp. Well you’re now going to get a taste of your own medicine. And it will be delivered in an extra 
strong dose. You’ll never abuse a woman again. In fact, after tonight, it’ll be us women that will do the abusing. Do you 
understand?” Ryan was silent so Denise repeated her question.

“Do you understand?” A kick in the ribs prompted Ryan to give a feeble grunt of acknowledgement. Denise thrust her foot 
under his face.

“Kiss it. Kiss my feet.” Ryan kissed and licked her elegant toes and feet before Denise stopped him with a short, sharp 
kick. Picking up his belt she cracked it in the air and saw Ryan shudder.

“You know what’s coming next don’t you? You’re going to get your arse whipped.” 

“Oh No. Please. No.” Denise ignored Ryan’s pleas. She knew that he was a bully and a rapist, and he was going to get 
his come-uppance.

Denise brought the belt down hard against his buttocks causing Ryan to scream out in agony. Denise smiled; there was 
no-one left in the office to hear him. It was going to be a pleasure to make him howl. The belt fell again and again on 
Ryan’s arse. Denise thrilled to her task; she couldn’t remember when she had enjoyed beating someone as much as this. 
She whipped his arse until it was raw all over great weals appearing on it; she whipped him until he stopped screaming. In 
the end all Ryan could do was to emit feeble sobs and whimpers.

“Stand up and bend over the desk.” Ryan’s legs could barely support him and Denise pushed him into position bent over 
his desk, arse in the air. Denise walked around the front of the desk and faced him.

“Look at me.” She commanded. “This is what you wanted to see isn’t it?” And to Ryan’s astonished gaze Denise slipped 
off her dress and panties. Ryan could barely take in what he saw. Denise’s body was superb, flawless. The outcome of 
hours in the gymnasium honing her body, training her fighting skills.

“This is what you wanted. Well how you’re going to get it. Oh yes you’re really going to get it.” Denise walked around 
behind Ryan and picked something out of her bag.

“Look what I’ve got for you.” Ryan had thought it could get no worse but now he knew it would. Denise was showing him a 
dildo that she proceeded to strap-on. 

“You like anal sex don’t you? Now you’re going to find out what it’s like.” Denise pressed the tip of the dildo against 
Ryan’s anus and slowly pushed it in, Ryan screamed in agony; he was sure that he would be seriously injured but Denise 
knew what she was doing. She wanted to hurt and humiliate Ryan but not injure him; a subsequent inquiry was not what 
she wanted.

As Denise slowly and firmly fucked Ryan she reached under him and took hold of his cock. She noted with satisfaction 
that it was gradually becoming erect and he was no longer begging her to stop; now he was just grunting as the dildo 
went back and forth.

“You’re enjoying this aren’t you? I can tell you are by the way your cock’s growing.” She pulled out of him. “Get on your 
back on the desk. I want you to look at me when I fuck you. I want you to look at the woman who’s humiliated you, the 
woman who’s going to be giving YOU the orders from now on.” She untied Ryan’s arms; he was physically and mentally 
incapable of fighting her now, or ever again.

Ryan lay back on the desk and Denise raised his legs over her shoulders as she entered him again. Ryan looked up at 
her with both horror and desire. This beautiful woman was completely in control; he couldn’t escape from her, and yet he 
wanted her more than ever; he wanted her to make him come again and again and again.

And Denise did just that. Taking hold of his erect cock she brought him to the point of orgasm and then held him there. 
She repeated this until she saw that look of abject devotion in Ryan’s eyes that told her that he was hers. The look that 
said that he was her slave.

“Look into my eyes while I make you come. Look into my eyes slave.” 

Denise took him all the way to orgasm this time. It was more powerful than Ryan had ever experienced as he ejaculated 
come all the way up to his throat. It was so powerful that he was dazed and immobile when he had finished spurting. 
Denise pushed him to the floor and he just lay there gazing up at her. Denise removed the strap-on and stood, proudly 
nude, looking down at his fallen body. Then she sat on the desk with one foot on its edge.

“Kneel here in front of me” she ordered. Ryan did so and stared right into her exposed pussy, the object of his ultimate 
desire. He moved his mouth towards it but Denise did not have that in mind and she took his head between her hands 
and pushed his mouth against her foot.

“Open wide!” Denise fucked Ryan’s mouth with her foot as she moved his head back and forth. Her other foot sought out 
his cock and stroked it to a full erection.

“Down on the floor again.” Denise took his cock between her feet and masturbated him. Ryan was completely conquered 
and yet again lost control of himself as he came.

Ryan stayed late at the office that evening as he was forced to service Denise in every way while she physically and 
mentally abused him. 

Denise dressed and looked down at the pathetic figure huddled on the floor at her feet. Battered and bruised it seemed 
incredible that even the most timid girl had been frightened of him. Well they wouldn’t be from now on.

“From now on you do as I, or any of the other girls in the office, tell you. This should serve to remind you what I can do.” 
Ryan needed no reminding but the hard kick to his balls that Denise delivered ensured that he wasn’t going to move for 
some time.

And for the next two weeks Ryan receives the same treatment from each of the girls in the office every night. He has no 
choice in the matter, now the girls have the whip hand; he is their sexual toy from now on.

The End