Naughty Office Novels & Stories

Michael Natalia waved a dismissive hand. “It’s fine. I mean it sucked to see it happening. Especially because that stupid brat of a secretary was grinning like an idiot when I walked in. In the back of my mind, I think I knew it was happening but ignored it. I never expected him to do it in his office. He has no class. I’ll be taking him to the cleaners soon enough. I only wanted to let you know.”

It kind of made me feel bad, no scratch that is more likely cruel to let her clean that messy office downstairs. That office was very cluttered and it contained a desk, paintings that were thrown all over the room, and two sofas, one that was on top of the desk and the other that was lying on the floor and it needed a thorough sweeping and wiping. The office was to be cleaned by the janitorial staff tomorrow because it had been too shabby for far too long. I know I would be considered evil to know this and still let her do it but I had no choice. She was determined to work to the point that she had annoyed me and made me frustrated that the veins in my head started throbbing at an irregular

CRACK! "That's for being a nasty mommy, asking her son to shove his fingers in her pussy at work." Then he really went to town spanking her until her ass was hot and stinging and her pussy was tight and clenching from it all. "That's for wanting you son to fuck you with his big fat cock while all your coworkers are on the other side of the door. You are such a nasty, motherfucking mommy-slut to want to fuck knowing anyone could catch you. Even if they don't, they'll come into your office and smell the hot nasty sex you're about to have with your own son."

He says using the nickname that only he called me. "Tommy..." I whisper in the softest way. My eyes immediately fill with tears and one runs down my face. __ "Please don't do it. Please. I don't want it." I beg as he pulls my underwear down. "I think you do. Being a bad girl on purpose. You want daddy's cock. Naughty girl." He says smirking sadistically. "No Tommy. Stop it. Stop! I don't want it! Stooooop!" I scream.

"You like this? This kind of discipline." He shoved her back toward the large armchair in the corner of the office. "Sit. Don't move. Don't speak." "Make me," she dared him, her heart thudding against her ribs. Gilbert’s eyes turned dark with an insatiable hunger finally breaking through the professional mask. He didn't say a word. He walked to the door, turned the deadbolt with a resounding click, and closed the blinds. The office plunged into a dim glow. "You want to be a naughty girl, Shine? Fine," he said, unbuckling his belt. The sound of the leather sliding through the loops was like a whip crack in the quiet room. "But remember... once we start this, I don't stop until you’re begging

It's also going to be mafia themed. With this, Daddy's Naughty Secret has finally come to an end. I'm glad you enjoyed the book and followed through despite everything. Thank you for your views, your likes and comments. I hope to see you all when I'm back with a new book ( it might not be the book two of DNS though ).

My behavior started to draw looks, and the others began to think there was something wrong with me. "She's so young. Why does she act like a lunatic?" "This is a company, not a shelter. How do they hire people like this?" "She must be trying to cause trouble. First, the clock-in machine, and now, the air conditioner. She's making the whole office miserable." The murmurs spread through the room and eventually reached management. Mr. Tucker frowned and asked, "Emma, what are you doing? It's your first day. Instead of working, you're making a scene at your desk?"

"Ms. Naina. What kind of dress you are wearing? It's a company not any kind of fancy dress competition so that you came here wearing these fancy dresses. Look at the others and what they are wearing and look at yourself girl? From tomorrow wear something suitable for an office outfit. Now go." Naina nod her head yes and walked out from there. "What the hell? Why these people are so nosy? Why do they have an interest in what I wear and what not? I don't even have money to buy new clothes, what do I do now?" Naina mattered getting annoyed. And walked off from the office. Taking a taxi, she gets back to their apartment. She was unlocking the door with keys suddenly she heard someone's voice fro

Her body betrays her. “You’re sick,” she whispered. And Luciano just smirked and murmured, “you haven’t seen anything yet.” Noora’s breath hitched, lips parted, heart racing, mind scrambling to hold onto any shred of logic— And then— CLACK. The office walls were broken down to let people in wide and straight, yet the office door was pushed opened with a smooth, deliberate push like a severe case of OCD and pretentiousness at the same time. “Not even one full day,” came a smooth, drawling voice, rich with mischief.

Queen snorted, then bursted into laughter. "You better be wise Micah, do not get CEO angry", she said and went back to work. Micah shrugged. Oswald got to the glass door of his office and placed his thumb on the knob, a green light shone and the door opened. He entered, Nathan followed. It was indeed a very large and beautiful office, well beautified and decored. Nathan walked up to his large desk and dropped the phones and iPad on it, then stood straight up. "Any other thing you want me to do boss?" He asked, putting his arms behind him.