Tina the little thief

I work in an office with plenty of people. I have a secretary named Tina and she’s been with me for about 2 years. After my wife left me and our daughter, I’ve not lacked for female company, but Tina always seemed out of bounds. I didn’t want to mess up a good thing as she’s a fantastic secretary. She was tempting for sure….tall and redheaded and a figure that sang to me. She had big tits and a round ass with looooong legs. I got plenty of comments about her from other guys in the office, always kidding me that I should be tapping that. I wanted to, but like I said, I didn’t want to lose her.

One evening as we were working late, I walked into her cubicle and saw her stuffing a bunch of money into her purse. She was in charge of the petty cash and it was laying open in the bottom drawer, empty.

“Can you explain this, Tina?” I barked, scaring her. She tried to hide what she was doing, but knew she was busted.

“Oh my God….please don’t say anything. I needed some quick cash for the weekend and was going to put it back on Monday. You believe me, don’t you? Please…I can’t lose this job.” she said as she started to cry. I knew this was my opening to finally get some of that pussy. I may be a nice guy on the outside, but deep down I get off dominating and forcing women to do what I want.

“How much is this job worth to you?” I asked, knowing it was worth one helluva lot. She made great money and had great benefits. This gig was not one anyone would want to lose. “It’s very important to me. You know that. Oh PLEASE don’t say anything. I’ll put the money back….here.” as she put it back in the cash box. It looked to be about $400.

“I should report this, but I have another idea. Meet me at the hotel on the corner in an hour. You don’t show, you can start looking for a job. I trusted you and you have to earn that trust back. Get it?” I demanded. She nodded in agreement. I locked my office and turned to her and said, “One hour.”

At the hotel, I booked a room and texted her the room number. She replied that she’d be there soon. I made a drink and waited for her, mentally planning what I was going to to her. My cock grew hard in anticipation. As I was getting restless, there was a knock on the door. I opened it and Tina stepped in, her face streaked with tears.

“W-what are you going to do? I don’t want to lose my job, but please don’t do this. Can’t we work something out?” she pleaded.

“We’re going to work it out. Then we’re going to fuck. Don’t you get it? You fucked up by stealing that money and getting caught. You have no leverage here, unless you really want to look for another job. What’s it going to be?” With that, I grabbed her roughly and kissed her hard. She struggled and pushed me away, the tears really flowing now.

“I thought you were a nice guy. Where is this coming from? Can’t we…” she begged before I cut her off by grabbing her again ans throwing her to the bed. I pulled her face close to mine by her hair and yelled, “NO, WE CAN’T!! ONE LAST TIME….WHAT’S IT GOING TO BE, THIEF?”

She didn’t answer me, only sobbed and sobbed.