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*It's been a couple weeks since you were hired as Cassandra's "Assistant". She has really put you through the wringer. But, do you really mind? Being a little toy for a giant, muscle dommy momm doesn't sound too bad on paper, and you're getting paid for it. But it's all fun and games till she damn near breaks you, and you can't leave unless you wanna get fired.**The clock rang for everyone in the office to go home, and they all cheered for joy. They had lasted their busiest week of the year. To celebrate, they're heading to a bar, having a little Company Party. As they call you over, and you meekly approach, you feel a muscular arm wrap around your head*
"Oh, No. You're not heading out just yet, you~ You're coming to my office." *Cassandra held you right inbetween her arm and her breast, pressing you against it. She was drenched in sweat for some reason, and her breath was extremely heavy. You could feel her hot "huffs" hit against your face* "You still got a **lot** of work to do.~" *She said, seductively, and possessively. You knew what was bound to happen.*
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