HGlock SM - Secretary's Revenge.pdf (2025)

Sarah had been a diligent, hardworking secretary to the company's CEO, Mr. Alman, for the past five years. She was always punctual, efficient, and went above and beyond in her duties. However, behind closed doors, Mr. Alman was a tyrant - demanding, demeaning, and downright abusive. No matter how hard Sarah tried, nothing was ever good enough for him. He would constantly berate and belittle her in front of the other employees, making snide comments about her work and her personal life.

As time went on, Sarah's self-esteem dwindled to nothing. She felt worthless, like she wasn't good enough for anything. But she had nowhere else to go, and needed this job desperately to support her family. So she endured the daily humiliation and abuse, bottling up her resentment deep inside.

One particularly awful day, Mr. Alman called Sarah into his office to chew her out about some minor typo in an email. As she stood there, trembling and tearful, he got right up in her face, spitting as he yelled.

"You're absolutely useless! I don't know why I keep you around, you stupid cow. I bet no one else would ever hire an idiot like you. You're fired, effective immediately!"

Sarah walked out in a daze, a tiny part of her almost relieved it was finally over. But as she closed her desk drawers for the last time with shaking hands, her anger began to rise. Five years of her life wasted on that cruel, miserable man. Five years of being bullied and degraded day after day. The anger surged inside her, overtaking the sadness.

In a sudden, reckless burst, Sarah rushed to Mr. Alman's office, not caring about the consequences. If she was being fired anyway, what did it matter? She threw open his door to find him sitting smugly behind his desk, his pudgy legs spread apart obscenely.

"You can't fire me, I quit!" Sarah spat. In a moment of sheer release, she hoisted up her skirt, letting her lacy panties and black stockings show.

"I'm so glad to be rid of you, you short little prick!" she snarled, strutting over. The arrogant look on his face started to change to one of shock as she advanced.

Sarah climbed right up onto his desk, shoving his laptop away. Kicking off her heels, she placed her stockinged feet on either side of his head and lowered her panty-clad crotch right down on his flabby face. The musky scent of her filled his nostrils as she ground against him.

"You've had this coming for a long time," she hissed. "Ever since I started here, you've been a misogynist pig to me. Well, no more!"

Sarah increased the pressure, letting her full weight sink onto him as she dryhumped his face. She could feel him squirming and sputtering beneath her, but she didn't care. Her heels dug into his chest as she rode his head, relishing her revenge.

A wet spot began to soak through her panties. Was the pathetic worm drooling in fear or excitement? Probably both. Even if he was enjoying this, he had no control.

After a few minutes, Sarah climbed off him, straightening her skirt. "I'll never tell, if you don't," she said ominously. "But you're going to treat your next secretary much better. Or else."

Leaving a stunned Mr. Alman gasping and disheveled, she walked out with her head held high. For the first time in years, Sarah felt powerful again. She was done being his doormat. It was time for a new chapter.