Don’t let the build and the tattoos fool you. Marvin was just your average guy with a 9-5 job
Don’t let the build and the tattoos fool you. Marvin was just your average guy with a 9-5 job in an office. Shirt, tie, cubicle, the whole works. To top it all off, Marvin was mild mannered and hard working, but he had a boss who was a total bitch! Tanea was a curt, commanding, totally hot 20 something black woman nearly half his age who he was sure couldn’t have made it to her current position without fucking the right people. Lucky thing Marvin had a slave. Poor Andrea was essentially the whipping girl for all of Tanea’s sins. When he got home from a long day of being used and abused by that prissy untouchable bitch, it was al he could do to come home and take out his frustrations on his white slave. At first the connection was almost totally in Marvin’s imagination, but eventually the fantasy became more and more pronounced. He’d have Andrea act out the part of his boss, crafting elaborate scenarios of persecution and sexual revenge. He was so into it he even went out and bought her expensive clothes just like Tanea, so that she could better act out the part. It was so satisfying to rip those expensive clothes off of Andrea’s body and fuck her over and over again like the whore he knew Tanea was. Andrea figured he’d get bored of it in time, maybe even find himself a real girlfriend, but no. Marvin just kept descending further and further into his own fantasy world. Andrea wondered where it would all end, and feared deeply for her future. On the plus side, it was nice to get to wear fancy clothes every now and then and thats not something every slave can say is it? It’s small consolation probably, but one has to occasionally look on the bright side, right? -- source link
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