Silver Lining Inc. - 2
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Chapter 8
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 8 - A powerful boss woman meets the one guard she cannot control.
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Consensual Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Cheating Cuckold Sharing Slut Wife Wife Watching Wimp Husband RAAC DomSub Humiliation Light Bond Rough Spanking Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Swinging Interracial White Male White Female White Couple Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Facial Fisting Masturbation Oral Sex Spitting Squirting Voyeurism Public Sex
Unrest had begun in the City of A. Much in the young city still wasn’t functioning properly, and people had grievances that went unresolved. The protesters were mostly idlers, creative people who didn’t need to go to work, and the city was full of them. On her way to work, Kate gazed in astonishment at familiar faces. She had given these people opportunities, freedom, essentially the right to receive money without working! All so they could create! Yet instead of creating, they’d organized a strike, demanding still greater privileges! Their demands weren’t even clear; they simply disliked the country and city in which they lived!
“Who but Americans can hate their own country so fiercely?” Kate thought. At the Silver Lining Center, Gordon greeted her with a scanner in his hand.
“Why are you down here?” Kate asked in surprise.
“Show a little respect when you address me, Ms. Samsonson. Given what’s happening in the city, we’ve been ordered to screen everyone who enters,” he said.
“Stephenson! And who’s guarding the Ascendant Arts floor?”
“A new guy today, a young one. They didn’t trust him with the scanner. No experience.”
“I see...” Kate said thoughtfully. She wanted to walk past, but the scanner beeped.
“What’s that you’ve got there?” Gordon asked, pointing at her chest.
“My breasts! Listen, don’t distract me. I’ve got important, urgent things to do, while you stand around here all day doing nothing...”
“Ms. Crownson! Stop! I’m not letting you through without an inspection!”
The old man emphasized his words by grasping her elbow. Goose bumps swept across the body of a woman who couldn’t stand other people’s touch.
“Stephenson! Let go of my arm!”
“Submit to the inspection!”
“And how am I supposed to do that? Strip in front of you?”
“Just lift your top.”
“What?! Listen, you filthy peasant...”
“Don’t start threatening me! Just hike up your top, quickly, and that’s all! It’s not my fault the scanner says you’ve got something in your bra! What if you’re a rebel smuggling explosives?”
“I founded everything you see around you, you uncultured brute! How could I possibly be against it?”
“Speak to me respectfully, please! Your lofty position in the company doesn’t make you superior to me as a human being! As for your question ... perhaps you’ve finally realized that all your ideas are harmful nonsense and decided to put an end to them?”
Kate’s mouth fell open. The guard was plainly expressing his opinion of her life’s entire work.
“And which of us is the rebel...?” she said softly. The guard’s stupid, brazen blindness infuriated her; he clearly saw nothing good in her. Even her body failed to excite him, whereas he’d pounced on Joanna immediately ... Her wounded pride sent a pulse between her legs, and Kate thrust one hip out femininely to display her magnificence.
“That’s beside the point. Submit to the search!” the old man said.
“So many idiots everywhere...”
“And female idiots too!” the old man smirked. Kate reddened with indignation.
“I’m not wearing a bra!” she lied.
“Not true. The scanner could only be reacting to your bra or something inside it!”
Kate rolled her eyes.
“Fine. It’ll make me feel even better when I fire you, you stupid old man. Go ahead and dig your own grave!” With a sharp, nervous movement she yanked up her top. Passersby slowed to watch the legendary boss show her bra to the security guard and everyone else! Reality seemed to warp into something implausible, so strange was the sight!
“How dare you speak to me in that tone?!” Gordon exclaimed with theatrical indignation. “I’m your subordinate, not your serf to insult and threaten with dismissal!”
“Are you going to carry out the inspection or not?!” Kate asked nervously, still standing there with her top obscenely hitched up.
“Speak to me respectfully!”
Kate drew a shaky breath. She tried to calm herself, understanding that she was only making matters worse.
“All right ... Mr. Briggs, would you please continue the inspection?”
Something unbearably languorous contracted low in her belly as she yielded to the insolent old man. Nothing like this had ever happened with her husband. Stephen was young, respected, gentle-handed, and passionate. She rightly acknowledged his authority as her spouse. But this miserable old fossil, who had achieved nothing in his life and understood nothing ... He ought to keep quiet and bow before her! How dared he?!
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