Now although I have been the director of the news department of the provincial television station and one of the most popular flower girl, still can not forget the hardships and embarrassment of the first on the throne ……
I can have today’s status and achievements, can not not mention a person, Zhou Lihong. She was the leader of my internship at Station Z. She was a middle-aged professional woman who was tough on her subordinates and competent in her work. Some people say that her family life is not going well, which is why she puts all her energy into her work.
Sister Zhou may be considered as my nobleman or Bole, if not for her guidance, my life must be a different trajectory. At that time, although I excelled in my studies, I was always afraid of making a mistake when working under her. When the six-month busy internship period was coming to an end and it was time to decide whether I could stay in the station, I asked her if there was any hope.
I still remember the rewarding and slightly regretful look she gave me at that time. She said, “Mengyao, do you really want to stay here? I do appreciate your talent, but it’s not just about having talent here, you have to know how to give. Do you understand what I mean?”
I foolishly said, “Sister Zhou, I really want to stay, I’m not afraid of hard work.”
Sister Zhou looked at me, shook her head and said with a bit of a bitter smile, “Then think it over yourself, I’ll recommend you to the station.”
A month later, I was thrilled to get the offer. Although I didn’t get the coveted anchor position, starting out as a frontline reporter seemed like a natural fit for me as a first-time employee.
However, I soon realized how naïve this idea was, as there are more than 200 journalists like me or older than me at Z. Some of them have even been in the field for a long time and are close to retirement. Some of them have even worked their way up to retirement. It’s not easy to stand out. Even if I work hard, I’m afraid I’ll never make a name for myself by doing those painless agricultural stories about raising pigs, cows and sheep!
I went to Sister Zhou to complain. She was as direct and dry as ever: “I told you a long time ago, it’s not just about talent here. Have you thought about what it means to give, fool? Give me a good performance in the annual meeting performance next month, so that the leaders will notice you!” Sister Zhou was a person of wisdom, and she had an insight into the situation here.
And I’m not a fool after all.
Many wonderful performances on the day of the annual meeting, such as poetry recitation, piano solo, and chorus. However, they all paled in comparison to my performance. What man can resist the hot dance of a big girl with a tall body and firm breasts and ass?
Latin dance all year round, I am absolutely confident in my figure and smile. Yellow tight skirt wrapped under the breast wave buttocks wave, although the key parts are covered tightly, but clearly feel those uneasy eyes like a cat searching for fishy breath.
Sitting in the front row of the leader, skin smiling, savoring the sexy Latin dance steps of my fine heels on the floor, gladly accepting my fleeting teasing glances and ambiguous requests for kisses …… I believe that none of these stinking men can be completely unimpressed by my femininity, unless, of course, he is sexually impotent.
Later, when the station manager nailed me for the first time, he told me in no uncertain terms how charming and provocative to his male nerves I was that night.
After the annual meeting, he attacked hard while I was half-hearted. A month later I was in a king-size bed in his luxury suite at the Hilton.
“Wouldn’t it be a waste for such a big beautiful girl to become a reporter? I was thinking that within half a month, I would definitely take you down. Turns out you really lasted me a month haha, little slut.”
“Sleeping with you isn’t a waste? I’m not that casual.” I said petulantly.
Of course, this statement is not very convincing, because I have basically been undressed except for the leopard-print silk bra pushed up to my breasts and a pair of stiletto-heeled leather shoes on my feet. Although my legs were still clenched on purpose, it was just to make it more interesting for the station manager’s pleasure!
“Your big nipples are standing up so fucking hard, they’re not really random, haha!”
The station manager said as he tweaked my big purple-black nipples that had risen up with his hands. And I couldn’t take the teasing anymore, lying down and gently tilting my head up for a kiss! In order to be more seductive, I put on a delicate light makeup, moist and shiny lips gently pouted, as if longing for the station manager’s father’s comfort it!
The man old enough to be my father wasn’t as imposing as my boyfriend, but the techniques and verbal teasing clearly won out.
“Mengyao, be my goddaughter, okay? Daddy wants to hurt you so much.” Saying that, his tongue had already aggressively drilled into my mouth, greedily stirring, while the rubbing of the nipple by his hand was also pronounced as if it was swimming, becoming more and more delicate.
“Mmmm ……” I was so comfortable I could barely make a sound and my thighs involuntarily opened a crack.
“Then daughter good girl, spread the wave legs apart and ask godfather to nappy …… you are so beautiful, Mengyao.”
He parted my thighs and pummeled the rising beans on my honey hole straight. The top also kept kissing my face with light makeup, feeling my feminine snort and delicate …… I felt myself completely disintegrated by his offensive.
The station manager is worthy of being the station manager, a little bit of lewdness has made me lose my armor and no longer have any reserve! I was teased by a burst of sexual excitement throughout my body, my legs wide open, and finally presented my cunt and asshole, which had never been easily shown, to the station manager, waiting for his inspection!
Of course I later learned that he had given me imported winks. But that night was a night to remember, because I’d never been in a nappy like that before, with its slight hints of molestation and incest!
I loved to be manipulated by my Godfather, listening to his rod going in and out of my pussy, his rough fingers fingering my humiliatingly tender asshole, and his smelly mouth abetting my face with its delicate makeup. I was controlled by the waves of arousal coming from my lower body, and my desire to be humiliated by my Godfather’s crotch became my only craving! I realized what a big slut I was! A big slut!
After that night, my path to the workplace at Z Provincial Television Station really opened up. I became the station manager’s underground mistress. Overall he was a loving and caring man, and as long as I could satisfy his raging lust, I could get what I wanted. Soon, I became the anchorwoman of a news commentary program that was famous in Province Z.
He likes to take me to meet his friends in the business world, which is a bunch of well-dressed greasy beasts. Maybe because these people were in a position to release an extraordinary amount of stress outside of work.
In the KTV rooms, I often perform various fashion shows for these men with the ladies or mistresses brought by his friends, such as stocking shows and bra shows.
I felt very humiliated, because almost everyone knows that I am the dignified and sensible news anchorwoman on the screen, but in the KTV room, I had to shed my halo, put on a sexy and even slutty posture, and let the men of the wrong sex comment. And this kind of give and take the pleasure of manipulating me in the palm of my hand, probably is my godfather station manager happy to see!
One time they got some imported French erotic lingerie and let me and the other women walk the runway in it. Mine were gold high-heeled lace-up leather sandals, black thong panties, plus a pair of pink lace cut-out bras that only covered my nipples and areolas.
“Showing everyone another side of the famous anchorwoman haha. Mengyao you go change!” The station manager’s words were smug and defiant.
After changing, I was so ashamed I could hardly look at myself. Because of the unkempt pubic hair coming out of my pants and my nipples pushing against the thin bra, it looked very lewd! I simply didn’t know how to face such a group of horny-eyed hypocrites!
“Haha, the sexy side of Omi Anchor is really good. I’m sure she’ll be able to get on stage, and she’s also brave enough to challenge herself. There’s going to be some fun in a while, hehehe.” There was a man in a suit who said in a bad way.
“Walk the stage for the guys! Broadcast the news as you walk.” The station manager ordered me, and the music had changed to walk-around dance music.
I felt a tingling heat all over my body and was sexually aroused beyond belief. Such lingerie made it almost impossible for me to shield my humiliating three points from horny men, and what would happen after the show?
“Hello everyone, welcome to today’s lingerie show. I’m the anchorwoman, Meng Yao. Am I beautiful?” I stomped my way on stage towards the group of leering men.
I saw almost all the men present with their eyes shooting fire, their crotches all pushing up their tents, shouting, “Beautiful girl, even more beautiful when you take it off!” And the atmosphere in the private room, with the addition of several other equally coolly dressed sisters, gradually ignited to the boiling point, I heard that some of them are active flight attendants, a fierce group P battle is about to start!
As expected, I was the first to be targeted by the two men in suits as I pushed up my chest and buttocks and scratched my head. They held me down on the couch and made me crawl and pucker my big ass like a bitch. One of them yanked my long burgundy wavy hair and pushed my head down, hitting my face with his cock, while the other one opened my slutty pants and rubbed his big smelly cock back and forth between my cunt and asshole, saying profanely, “The station manager is so kind that he’s willing to share with the star of the show!”
Who would have thought that a leading anchorwoman of a provincial station would be attacked back and forth by two dicks like this, with no dignity and no way back! This is the power of money!
I was quickly aroused into wanting it, my cunt was a wet mess and my big ass voluntarily puckered higher. With the big cock behind me thrusting in, I took it upon myself to take the front one in my mouth as well. The front couldn’t help but pat my head to show that I was being good. The back one slapped my beautiful ass every now and then! I was humiliated and sexually aroused!
In a daze, I saw the station manager crotch there are two looks and body are superior to the fashionable big beauty, naked in the attentive licking balls abetting asshole, seems to be two stewardesses, right. The station manager happy straight hum ……
The story goes that night, the station manager nailed a hundred-million-dollar contract in one fell swoop.
There was also a very special one that made me even more impressed with the station manager’s sleight of hand.
That day after the program I suddenly got a call from the station manager to his office. I wondered if the old sex maniac was having second thoughts. He’s got a lot of energy.
I changed into my usual ultra-thin black stockings, high heels and overskirt and went to his office, only to see the desk supervisor with a big smile on his face, asking me, “Mengyao, guess who’s down there?” Listening carefully, it turned out that there was a woman sucking his dick under the big writing desk.
“What’s wrong with you? You’re not going to screw some intern again, are you?”
“That’s no fun. I don’t do that kind of subterfuge now. Hey, don’t stop!” The station manager greeted me as he spoke to me and rushed down to the writing desk.
“Come and see, huh, you know.” The station manager called me over.
I didn’t realize the woman had her head pressed down as if she didn’t want me to know who she was.
“Don’t be embarrassed, Li-Hong, huh?” The station manager said, forcibly breaking the lower handle of the woman below to show me her proper face. That’s right, it’s my boogeyman and honoree, Sister Zhou.
I was stunned. I didn’t realize that the station manager had recently gotten good at this, and I didn’t know what kind of handle Sister Zhou had fallen into the station manager’s hands, but I could tell that she wasn’t very willing. Our eyes met, and she was filled with shame and embarrassment.
“You teach her how to suck.” The station manager was obviously not satisfied with Sister Zhou’s oral sex skills.
It was no wonder that Sister Zhou was a strong woman in her career, and probably wasn’t very familiar with these means of serving men. Her husband was also disabled in the line of duty, so she probably had very little conjugal life.
I skillfully took the familiar big cock that Sister Zhou spit out, first puckered my breath, and then took a bite out of my lipstick-coated mouth, wanting to savor the absolute best food like a fine smashing up, the jade hand with red nail polish was still scratching in a circle and massaging the root of the station manager’s cock, “Sister Zhou, you have to immerse yourself in it, master the rhythm, and your hands have to cooperate. ” Unexpectedly, our roles were reversed today. I had become her mentor.
The director of the original soft cock in a short while on the hard up. By my mouth cool, he a hand to jack my skirt to the waist, pull open the stockings on the start of the dry, while drying also on the side of Sister Zhou reprimanded, “You’re really fucking useless, look at how Mengyao served so well! You are now touching yourself, touching well I will then nail you!”
Always capable and strong sister Zhou even nodded coyly, pull open the zipper of the pants, one hand fumbling this probe into the pants to buckle cunt one hand reached into the bra to touch the breast masturbation up. Although not skillful nor enjoy, but very serious, as if to complete a very important work it.
I asked the station manager later, when I was alone, how he put Sister Chow in her place.
The station manager laughed, “That’s not easy? Just say that her program performance is not good, must be cut. I’m just teasing her for a change.”
“So you’re not afraid she’ll sue you for sexual harassment?”
“How dare she? I am forcing her to offer herself of her own accord. Besides, she doesn’t have a backer, and her husband was disabled at work, so what’s she going to sue me for?!”
I sympathized with Sister Zhou on one hand, but on the other hand, I felt that the station manager was too cruel. But his power and his big cock really ate me up.
Although I was never married, I actually had boyfriends all the time, but they all took pity on me and made me feel like the sex wasn’t enjoyable enough. On the contrary, the station manager was simply treating me as a sex object, but he was able to completely master me and make me obediently submit to his cock and power. I really am a big slut and bitch!
I was recently promoted to Director of the News Department, thanks to the Director’s efforts. This is a fat position in the provincial TV station, with important voice and funds. To show my appreciation, I took the initiative to invite the station manager to a room at the Hilton.
I put my long burgundy hair into a bun, put on elaborate makeup, put on crystal earrings and a necklace, put on a jacket with just a red silk lace bra, silk open-front pants and crystal lace-up heels, and sprayed perfume. Compared with myself when I first entered the workplace, after ten years of hard work, I now look mature and sexy.
Tonight, I have a special gift for the station manager.
I first gave the director of a Latin dance to cheer up, my fat fat beautiful ass with the music of the dynamic twist, while jumping side of the jacket off, to the director of a flirtatious teasing eyes. Not waiting for the end of the song, the station manager has already embraced me.
“Baby, you look beautiful today!”
The station manager kissed me with affection, and my bra fell in response to the rubbing of his hands behind my back.
“Mmmmmmmmmm ……” I forgot to kiss the man who brought me security.
“Got a present for me today?”
“Well,” I blushed a little, “don’t you always want that from people?”
“Which one? Baby,” said the station manager, still feigning confusion.
In fact, it was all in the air, his fingers were already parting the ass cheeks and snapping at my showboating asshole.
“Will Godfather wash me first?” I pouted. I had actually wiped the place clean with a wet wipe and had lube ready.
The stage manager picked me up as soon as I spread my thighs from behind, like holding a little girl in a pissing position, and held me up to the floor to ceiling mirror in the guest room. I had a clear view of my cunt and asshole in the mirror. The delicate folds around the light brown asshole fluttered open and closed as if nervous and anticipating the coming baptism.
I’m afraid not many people have been so blessed as to sodomize an anchorwoman.
I’m a generous and sensual dominatrix, and I’m even more of a woman, a woman who’s a slut and a slut. I need a man to fondle my nipples, my cunt beans, and I want a big hot meat stick to fill every one of my slutty holes!
The station manager laid me gently on the bed, my legs spread wide apart like an M, waiting for the station manager’s advances. He put his hands on the roots of my thighs and started licking my asshole! What a tingling sensation! My asshole was careful, too, opening and closing to meet the old, hot teasing of his tongue!
They say that if you love a woman, any odor from her body, including poop and fart, smells good. I’d like to believe that’s true. I’m gripped by this sense of bliss.
The stage manager was rear entry into my anus and we were copulating in the doggy position. I was so swollen and sore that I couldn’t cry, but the sexual arousal came in waves that I couldn’t help but cater to! I was napped like a bitch in lustful lust.
“Godfather, you’re so good …… A. A. A……. A. A……. so wavy…”
“Mengyao, fuck me, your stinking asshole is so tight, ahhhh! Big slut, superb! Excellent!”
Having come this far, I realize that Sister Zhou’s words at the beginning were right, and that the secret to success here is nothing more than ‘knowing how to give’.