This choice: A famous person as a personal assistant. • Go Back...Chapter #5The Celebrity's Assistant by: Unknown Dana sprinted as fast as she could to get to her work place on time. Her large butt cheeks jiggled back and forth as she ran, bouncing you up and down uncontrollably. The constant motion began to detach you from her ass, which you were incredibly thankful for. However, her tight skirt kept you from totally falling to the ground.
Dana burst through the doors of her place of work, which was actually just a single floor of a large skyscraper. The floor was owned by the famous celebrity, Millie Marigold. Millie was a 24 year old popular actress, in part due to her fantastic acting ability and also her gorgeous looks. She was the idol and role model of young girls all across the world. Dana was her personal assistant.
Dana gathered a large stack of papers from a cabinet, and headed towards her desk. On her way there, she tripped on a cable lying on the floor, and she dropped her papers on the floor in a big mess. However, that wasn’t the only thing she dropped.
When she tripped, her skirt flipped up briefly. It was only for a moment, but it was just enough time for your flattened body to slip right off of her panties. You floated to the ground, falling right in the middle of the big stack of dropped papers. You were face down on the ground when you landed.
Dana cursed her stupidity, and then quickly scooped up her papers. Unfortunately, in her haste, she didn’t even notice you in the midst of the pile. You were sorted right in with the rest of the papers, organized right in the middle of the stack. The papers on top of you kept you flat and unable to reform. Today just was not your day.
Dana carried the stack of papers to her desk and set them down. She plopped into her seat with exhaustion, but she knew she couldn’t afford to slack off. She had to work through her massive stack of papers in only a few short hours, and it was going to be tough. Millie was a nice person, but she could be firm if she needed to be. She wouldn’t be too pleased if Dana didn’t finish all the papers that day.
Dana clicked her pen on, and began to fill out paper after paper. The process was slow and boring, both for you and Dana. Dana hated filling out paperwork, as it wasn’t interesting in the slightest. On the other hand, you were crushed under a stack of papers and unable to do anything but sit and wait.
Two hours passed by, and Dana filled out the paper resting on top of you. She hadn’t noticed you yet, but you were on the top of the pile now, free for the world to see. You knew that you would now be able to reform and get back to your normal schedule. You were sick of misadventures for one day.
Dana finished the paper she was on, and she reached for you. She hesitated in picking you up, seeing that you clearly were not a normal piece of paper. She could not see your face, as you were still face down, so all she could see was your backside. She wondered why anybody would need a piece of paper that was tan, blonde, and blue, the colors making up your skin, hair, and clothing.
Unfortunately for you, despite your odd coloring, you still looked and felt like a piece of paper. Your body had been stretched into a small rectangle underneath the stack of papers, so Dana simply shook her head in confusion.
Dana remembered that Millie liked being colorful and often used colored paper for some of her paperwork. Dana smiled at the eccentricity of her employer, and then picked up her pen.
You felt the sudden sharp pen of her pen jabbing into your back, and you realized with horror that she still thought you were a piece of paper. You tried to squirm to get her attention, but it was worthless.
Dana didn’t see any blanks to fill in, so she simply wrote down a message for her boss on the paper. She didn’t know what else to write. She wrote “I really like this new paper Millie”.
As Dana’s pen scratched into your back, you mentally screamed out in pain. Invisible tears formed in your eyes as you howled in agony. You didn’t think you had ever felt something so painful before. Dana was obliviously torturing the living daylights out of you, and she had no idea that you weren’t a simple colored piece of paper. Her pen scraped out her message in your back, and finally she finished.
Dana put her pen down, and marveled at how the tan color turned red as she wrote. The thought that she was tearing into someone’s skin never crossed her mind. She picked you up when she was done, and folded you in half. She bent your flat back in half, revealing your face to her and covering up the message on your back. However, she still didn’t notice your face.
She walked into Millie’s office, noticing that her boss was not currently in. She quickly sneaked in, dropped you on her desk, and then snuck out. You were left in the dark office, silently sobbing to yourself.
An hour later, the office door swung open and the lights were flicked on. Who is it that enters the office?  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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