Nikita's first level three assignment

[Nikita]

Write a scene/chapter/short story in the first person.
If you are male, write the story from the POV of a female leading character.
If you are female, write the story from the POV of a leading male character.
The scene/chapter/story should have at least one male and one female character.

This is a short scene, just over 300 words. I've never written anything from a first person male POV. It was difficult. That's why I wanted to do this assignment.

Red Lipstick

Why hasn't that asshole sent those surveillance pictures?

Under my desk, the slut of the day was busily slobbering over my cock.

I grabbed her by the hair to see the smeared red lips before I barked, "Get on the desk."

She was a little eager. I had to fire her last week for lack of enthusiasm.

"You know the drill."

Her back arched to offer a curvy bubble butt. I prepared to hit a forehand across the target when the phone rang.

"Hey Carver, it's me. Sorry I didn't get back to you sooner. Did you get the pictures? I emailed them about five minutes ago."

"Let me call you back."

The guy had impeccable timing.

"Count."

Unfortunately, there were no cries or pleadings, but, the warmth coming off chastened cheeks made me want to hurt her more.

"Spread them."

"Yes sir."

Her voice quavered. My dick was hard.

I spit on the unprepared asshole, then, shoved my short and wide in to the hilt. The instinct to pull away from anal assault only served to make me harder. As I held her fluffy head down on the desk with one hand, I slapped the side of her face with the other.

Slap.

"Silly slut. Are you going to come in to work without your butt plug again?"

Slap.

"No...Sir!"

Slap.

"Lying bitch. Next time, no spit. You’ll be used bone dry. Got that?"

Her muffled response was loud as I ground into her one last time. All I could hear was the sound of the disk drive whirring. I fished my cock out of the newly widened cave and tucked it away for later. Right now, I wanted to see those pictures.

As the slut of the day slid quietly off the desk, pulled down her skirt, and headed towards her office, I had to give her one last parting shot.

"Don't wipe that lipstick off."

Red Lipstick copyright Nikita 2007