Alyson Webber sat nervously in front of her new boss, and could not believe after she worked 18 years for this company it could end like this. She looked at her new boss, and cringed at the way he now openly leered at her lush body. She was happy when Mr. Ryan said he was going to retire and Alyson thought this was her time to move up to vice president, but when she looked at her new boss, Mr. Ryan's 18-year-old son, Daniel Ryan, and Alyson felt everything she worked so hard for all these years was about to fall apart. She remembered when Daniel interned last summer he made a lame pass at her, and an hour later tried to corner her in a storage closet, and when she rebuffed him and turned to the exit he grabbed her butt. Alyson slapped him and then told his father, and was so pleased Daniel was fired that same day, but here she was at Daniel's mercy, and listened to him tell her "his" company was downsizing, and her job was to be eliminated.

Daniel remembered the day he was fired, and how he hated his father, but he never forgot his father's reaction when he walked into his father's study later that night and his father yelled at him for being such an idiot. "Boy, I thought I raised you better. I can't for the life of me imagine you thought that was the way to get into Alyson's panties, and that she'd fuck you in a closet. Hell boy, that's an easy peach to peel, and had you come to me right off, you'd be fucking her tonight instead of your hand. Give me a couple months, and she's yours body, mind, and spirit. There won't be anything she wont do, and all you have to do is..."

Daniel looked over Mrs. Webber's body, and he still lusted over this mother of 2. Daniel liked the way she always dressed in conservative business attire. Daniel looked directly at her tits, and rubbed his growing cock, and said, "So Alyson, tell me why you should keep your job."

"Daniel. I've been..." Alyson was startled when Daniel yelled at her.

"Alyson, I'm your boss, and I think a person in your position should show a certain amount of respect. I expect to be called Mr. Ryan from now on." Daniel said harshly, and he smiled at the way she shivered. He could tell she didn't like the idea an 18-year-old boy she rejected now had the power to ruin her life.

"I'm sorry Mr. Ryan, as I was saying, I've worked hard here for the last 18 years and I feel I have helped this company..."

"Alyson, let's face it, you're getting old, and I've decided to hire a really cute collage grad that wears short skirts and tight tops, and train her to do your job at half the cost. Alyson, I'm looking for someone that would be so happy to have your job that she'd trade certain favors to keep it. This meeting is over, please go clean out your desk." Daniel watched as Alyson struggled to not breakdown and cry, and he almost laughed at her emotional outburst.

"Oh God this can't be happening. Please Mr. Ryan don't fire me. Please... I don't know what's happening, but my life is falling apart a couple days ago my husband was unjustly fired for embezzlement, and now there's a major problem with our checking account. I can't lose my job now. I just can't. Please you have to reconsider. I'm the only one working right now, and if I lose this job the bank will foreclose on my home, and I'll lose everything. Please Mr. Ryan, I'm a good worker, and I need this job to pay for my husband's lawyer..." Alyson stopped her ramblings when she saw Daniel look at his watch, and she got scared. She knew her time was quickly running out, and she needed to persuade Daniel to keep her on the payroll. Alyson grew desperate and said, "I can take a small pay cut if that helps to keep my job. Please Mr. Ryan don't do this to my family. Uhm... I could buy a short skirt and wear it from time to time." Alyson listened to herself, and could not believe she just agreed to wear a short skirt to keep her job, but she was without any other options.

"Alyson, Alyson, Alyson, I just explained what I expect from the person getting your position, and just wearing a short skirt is not going to cut it. Alyson, you're a respectable wife and mother, and I doubt you'd want to dress sexy for someone half your age, and would you really want to come to my office every time I wanted sex? But that's what it is going to take to keep your job. There, I can't make it any clearer. What do you say Alyson, do you still want your job knowing you'll have to put out and keep me happy?"

Alyson panicked when she realized her job at this company now hinged on keeping Daniel happy. She made a hard decision and shivered when she realized if Daniel asked her to go back into the storage room with him again, she would go and not utter one complaint to keep her job. She would do whatever it required to keep her family in their home, and her husband out of jail. She tried to look Daniel right in the eyes, but he was looking at her chest, and prayed he would reconsider letting her go and said, "Mr. Ryan, I'll do what ever it takes to keep my job." She expected Daniel to immediately accept her offer, and she got scared when he didn't speak. She noticed he continued to stare at her breasts and blushed when she took a deep breath and pushed out her chest, and tried again, "Please you have to believe me..."

"I don't know Alyson, you're not a young woman anymore, and are you sure at your age you can keep me happy?" He loved how she blushed when ask her this question, and he was surprised her face took on a darker glow. This day turned out better than he expected, and knew the hook was set and it was time to real her in.

"Yes! I know I can... I'll... I'll do anything you want... Please... Just give me a chance. I'll make you happy I swear I can. I have to keep this job." Alyson could not believe after all those years of using only her brain to climb the corporate ladder she was quickly reduced to begging like a corporate bimbo, and felt sick that only her body could keep her job. For a split second she thought about filing a sexual harassment lawsuit, but with her husband in trouble and out of work she didn't have the luxury of time. She sat there at Daniel's mercy, and prayed he believed her because if he didn't her family could be living on the street and her husband would probably be in jail.

Daniel waited, and sat quietly while he let the pressure build in Alyson. "Alyson sit up straight. That's my girl. So Alyson, you want a chance to prove you can keep me happy? OK Alyson, open your mouth real wide, and form an O. Damn that's nice. Now, move your head and show me how you'll use that pretty mouth to give me a blowjob." He sat at his desk, and watched a grown woman giving an air blowjob, he could tell Alyson was humiliated, and he said, "Alyson, you do know I'm going to use that pretty mouth each and every day from now on. I like bright slut red lipstick on my women, and this is the last time you're to wear those muted shades. Do you understand?" He waited until she nodded and he continued, "Take off your jacket, and let's see your tits. If you can prove you're serious about pleasing me this afternoon I'll let you keep your job."

Alyson felt faint, but took a deep steadying breath. She never thought she would be asked to do anything so humiliating, and she felt her face flush as she sat in the chair, and moved her head forward and back. Alyson felt ill when she moved her tongue around her mouth, but she needed to be sure Daniel saw she put some effort into this humiliating display. Alyson knew she would be tested today, and feared tomorrow would be worse, but still leaned forward and took off her tan jacket. She placed it over his desk, and shivered at how her new boss openly lusted after her, and desperately wanted to run out of the room, but she sat there and ignored her boss's looks that seemed to strip her naked. Alyson wanted to cry because she was about to lose the one thing she thought she would never compromise, but every time she moved her head or licked her lips she felt her dignity slipping away. Alyson leaned back in her chair, and sat up straight and fought not to cry.

"Mmmmm, that's a nice set of tits you've got there Alyson. Why don't you cup you tits. Oh yea, I like the way you do that. Now rub your tits and moan for me Alyson. No, louder. I want you to moan. Yea, that's nice. Keep that up and show me how excited you are to keep your job. I'll just sit here and watch you rub your tits. Don't forget to moan for me Alyson, oh you sound like such a slut. I love it, and are you my slut Alyson? Are your nipples are hard yet? You'd better make sure I can see hard nipples or I might think you're not enjoying yourself." Daniel watched Alyson caress her tits, and grew more excited every time she moaned, and liked how she leaned her head back and pulled on her nipples and moaned like she enjoyed this. He leaned back in his chair, put his feet up on his desk, and just sat there for about five minutes and watched her. She looked so humiliated every time she moaned and it turned him on even more, and loved how she rubbed and caressed her tits, and then he put his feet back on the floor and leaned forward and said, "Stand up, and take off your shirt."

Alyson felt deep shame as she openly caressed her breasts and pulled on her hard nipples, but every time she moaned she wanted to die, and knew this was only the beginning. She shivered when she thought she was just about to cheat on her husband with a boy that she didn't even like, and when she once again pulled on her hard nipples and moaned like a slut she wanted to die. She dropped both hands into her lap, and almost fell when she stood up and had to hang onto the chair for support. She felt humiliated to be undressing in the boss's office, and she prayed her colleagues never learned she debased herself to the boss's son just to keep her job. Alyson's fingers shook as she untucked her blouse from her skirt, and then unbuttoned her cuffs. She started to unbutton the top button of her blouse, but it took three tries before she unbuttoned it. She made the mistake and looked Daniel in the eyes, and never felt so ashamed of her actions in her entire life when she saw that he didn't even try to hide how he rubbed himself under the desk. Alyson quickly looked at the carpet in shame as she unbuttoned the next button, and tried to remember she was doing this to save her family.