"The only way someone as useless as you can ever get ahead is to start kissing ass" Greg said smugly.
"Um...you are the best Boss I've ever worked for" Cory lied. "This company wouldn't be where it is today without your brilliant leadersh.."
Greg cut him off. "I meant literally" he said, standing up from his office chair and walking around to stand next to Cory, who was looking very nervous.
"What do you m-MMMPH!" Cory said as his domineering boss grabbed the back of his head and shoved it into his ass. Greg was wearing thin dress pants that were practically being swallowed by his big, muscular cheeks. Cory fought against his grip, only managing to fall painfully out of the chair and down onto his knees.
"That's a good bitch, down on your knees where you belong"
"Get off mph mm" Cory said, briefly freeing his mouth from the musky ass before being shoved right back in there. The smell was overpowering, it was obvious that Greg had been sitting down for a while collecting ass sweat in the fabric. It also smelled like his boss had stunk up the office chair with his gas a few times today, the stench of stale farts nearly making Cory throw up.
"I don't feel lips on my ass" Greg said. "You want to keep this job, don't you? Now kiss my fucking ass!"
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