Archive of Our Own

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[Courtney] "Daddy please you're being too harsh on him!"

[Ian] "No this is it, I'm done! Get out of my house now!"

[Courtney] "Both of you stop this arguing please!"

[Ian] "I have had enough of this useless little brat, he will not be living in my house for one minute longer! We gave you so many chances and so much time and you've only ever taken advantage of us."

[Damien] "Look I have some potential leads for jobs I just need a little more time...I mean where will I even go? Tell him Court..."

[Courtney] "Daddy he has no place to stay, you can't just kick your son out to the streets."

[Ian] "Not my problem anymore, you don't come back until you find a real job. You're a grown man now it's high time you started acting like it and stop mooching off of your mother and I, we've been far too lenient with you wasting your life doing nothing! You stay up in your room all day playing your video games and watching pornography, you know those movies get charged to the main TV bill right?"

(Damien) Shit I definitely did not know that...

[Ian] "You have no place here until you get your life sorted. And you young lady, your mother and I have made our decision and it's final so do not let him back in the house even when I'm not home understood?"

[Courtney] "Yes daddy..."

Ian angrily storms back into the house slamming the door behind him, leaving Damien and Courtney in the front yard.

[Damien] "Oh he's PISSED this time..."

[Courtney] "I mean are you surprised? Are you alright? I'm sorry, I did my best to get through to him but you really set him off, I've never seen him this angry before."

[Damien] "Me neither, you think he'll listen to reason once he calms down?"

[Courtney] "Maybe in time, but this isn't something you can rush or talk your way out of like you usually do. Do you have anyone at all you can stay with, like a friend or something?"

[Damien] "Nah most of my friends moved away after graduation, and the few that are still here I wasn't really that close with in school and haven't spoken to them since."

[Courtney] "Okay...how about a motel? You could rent a room until I can get mom and dad to calm down and convince them to let you come home."

[Damien] "Court I'm literally fucking BROKE, I don't have even a dollar of my own."

[Courtney] "Oh you're so hopeless, maybe dad is right you need the kick in the ass of responsibility. Alright I'll ask around my friends to see if any of them have a place you can stay."

[Damien] "Preferably single and Latina if you can."

[Courtney] "Dude come on I'm trying to help you out here."

[Damien] "You're right I'm sorry, you're the only one who actually has my back right now so I shouldn't push it."

[Courtney] "Of course I have your back, that's what sisters are for. So um...Just wait out here, I'll try and be quick to return hopefully with some good news."

[Damien] "I'll be right here, y'know since I have literally nowhere else to be."

Courtney heads back inside and Damien lies down on the grass staring up at the sky alone with his thoughts.

(Damien) Well this is officially rock bottom, man what the fuck is wrong with me? Dad may be an asshole right now but you know he's right, I really need to get my shit together ASAP if I want accepted back into the family...

Some time later Courtney returns with a packed bag.

[Courtney] "Hey I'm back and I have some good news, I managed to find a friend who has agreed to let you stay with her. You remember Angela right?"

[Damien] "Uh I think so, maybe a little bit. I take it that's who I'm staying with?"

[Courtney] "Yeah I'm not gonna lie it took quite a bit of convincing but eventually she agreed, but she sounded pretty annoyed about something on the phone so I wouldn't push her buttons with your usual smart talk and laziness, I would think about only staying there for a week or two at the most. Honestly you have no idea how long it took to get her to come around so find a job quickly and just be a good boy around her okay?"

[Damien] "Yeah of course I will, thanks Court you're a freaking lifesaver."

[Courtney] "Any time bro, now she can get home pretty late from work sometimes so just keep that in mind, she works in a massage parlor."

[Damien] "A masseuse huh? You think she would give me some freebies?"

[Courtney] "Damien come on..."

[Damien] "I'm kidding, of course I'll be more respectful with her since she's doing me a huge favor."

[Courtney] "Good, now I've packed up your clothes and comics and stuff, here's your phone with the charger and some money to help get by. I'll send you her address, it's not too far from here, and hopefully you can move back in soon enough right?"

[Damien] "Don't worry sis this time is different, this is exactly the kick in my ass I need to move forward, I promise I'll work to make mom and dad proud of me."

[Courtney] "You know I've got your back but I'm also pretty skeptical about you changing. Anyway, anymore questions just now?"

[Damien] "Yeah can you freshen my memory of who Angela actually is? All your friends kind of blur together into one terrifying annoying creature."

[Courtney] "I thought you would've remembered Angela at least, she's my best friend from high school. Tanned, brunette, Italian remember? The one you used to really um...like."

[Damien] "OH that Angela? The one with the BADONK and the Honkers? *ahem* I am so sorry, I swear to god I won't be like this when I see her."

[Courtney] "I really hope not or I won't stick my neck out for you ever again if you blow this so quickly. Seriously she has a major temper so you need to watch what you say and do in her house or she won't hesitate to kick you out."

[Damien] "Oh wait yeah isn't she the one who used to tease and bully me? I remember just how nasty she can be now, I'm pretty sure I still have the scar on my scrotum from her acrylic nails."

[Courtney] "And yet you still actively wanted to have sex with her."

[Damien] "What can I say, I'm a fucked up guy who likes fucked up girls. So like, does she have a partner right now?"

[Courtney] "No she lives alone now, she used to have a boyfriend but a few months ago something weird happened between them. She never told me details, I still wonder what the hell went down that was so bad she won't even talk about it. Anyway he moved out and she's currently all by herself in that big house."

[Damien] "Hey who knows, maybe she'll appreciate the company and not kick my ass again, maybe I can even be her rebound guy to help get out her aggressive tendencies. Alright I should get really going I don't want you to get in trouble for helping me. Thank you so much for this, I'll never forget it."

[Courtney] "Damien you may be a goof but you'll always be my brother and I'll always be there for you no matter what, even if you end up homeless I'll come by and visit your cardboard box on the street corner. Good luck with everything bro, I hope you'll be back soon."

They hug and Courtney gives him a kiss on the cheek before he leaves for his new temporary accommodation. A bit later Damien arrives at the address Courtney gave him.

(Damien) Damn Courtney wasn't lying when she said this was a big house, this place is nice but I can definitely see it getting lonely living in it by yourself. I got here a little earlier than arranged so hopefully she's actually home.

He sighs and rings the doorbell, there's no reply for a few minutes so he rings again.

(Damien) Come on answer the damn door already...

He bangs on the door loudly, with still no response.

(Damien) Shit she must still be at work, Courtney said she can come home late sometimes so I guess I'm just stuck here waiting...Fuck that I'm gonna go to that coffee shop I passed on the way here.

He turns to leave before he hears an agitated voice from inside.

[Angela] "Alright goddammit I'm coming, stop banging my fucking door. I swear to god if you're some telemarketer I'm gonna rip your fucking head off!"

She opens the door and Damien turns back, initally confused that nobody seems to be in front of him.

[Angela] "Oh it's just you, I'm down here genius."

Damien gets startled and looks down to see a short curvy young woman with a brown Bob wearing tiny shorts and a very loose tank top that he can totally see straight down from this angle.

(Damien) Wow I guess she never got her growth spurt like everyone else, she got thick as hell for her height though...

[Angela] "You're early, I was in the shower when I first heard the bell and then you started pounding my door like a damn maniac so I just had to throw something on real quick."

[Damien] "Yeah uh...sorry about that, I don't really have anywhere else to hang out right now so I guess I got a little impatient. You look great by the way."

[Angela] "Yeah I know, I don't pay all that money in gym fees to not get results. You look like shit, so you finally pushed the old man too far huh?"

[Damien] "Um yeah I'm guessing Courtney already filled you in on the situation, I promise I won't be a bother while I'm here."

[Angela] "I should hope not, I have no time for lazy unmotivated people. Anyway I gave Courtney my word so you can stay here as long as you behave. Also I might be able to help you out on the job front too."

[Damien] "Oh that's great, thanks so much. Uh what do you have in mind?"

[Angela] "They've been looking for a new front desk operator at the massage parlor I work at and I've already put in a recommendation for you, it's nothing glamorous but it's a decent start."

(Damien) A receptionist? I was hoping more for something like towel boy or oil attendant but I guess beggars can't be choosers...

[Angela] "Anyway come inside let's get you settled before we do anything else."

[Damien] "Oh okay, uh lead the way."

She turns and walks back into her house giving him a full view of her round juicy ass from the back.

(Damien) Goddamn clearly she never skips squats day, it's so big with the perfect amount of jiggle as she walks...

He follows her into the house, narrowly avoiding colliding with the door on the way in, as he continues ogling her peach. He dumps his bags in the living room as she suddenly stops and turns around.

(Damien) Shit eyes up soldier, hopefully she didn't notice me staring at her booty or this could be a very short visit...

[Angela] "So long time no see Damien, how've you been?"

[Damien] "Oh I'm just fine, apart from the whole getting kicked out thing."

[Angela] "Yeah I'm sure that sucks..."

(Damien) Is she...checking me out? Nah probably just judging me for being a loser.

[Angela] "So you've grown a lot, maybe not as a person but at least physically. You must be about a foot taller than me now, you work out?"

(Damien) Huh maybe she actually was checking me out...

[Damien] "Uh yeah I wasn't really doing much else aside from playing video games and watching...movies so I would just do some workouts in the backyard to stay in decent shape, don't want to be unemployed AND fat that would be the worst right?"

[Angela] "Yeah I can see that, you actually look pretty decent from what I can tell under those baggy ass clothes. So they finally kicked you out..."

[Damien] "Yeah dad was like SUPER pissed today."

[Angela] "Of course he was, going by what Courtney told me I'm surprised it took them this long to give you the boot. She said you've done absolutely nothing since graduating well over a year ago, who even lives like that?"

[Damien] "I was just waiting for the right opportunity to come around my way..."

[Angela] "*sigh* Look you're my best friend's brother so you can stay here as a favor but if we're going to do this we're doing it my way understood? I've arranged an internship role for you at the massage parlor, it's a simple receptionist job working at the front desk. You'll be on probation to start with but if you behave then it could be a full time gig. But you have to promise me that you'll actually show up every day on time ready for work got it? I don't accommodate slackers in my workplace and certainly not in my house."

[Damien] "Yep got it understood."

She slowly approaches him with purpose, her hips swaying with each step until she stands right in front of him looking up. She may only barely come up to his chest but she has such a commanding presence for her petite size, she reaches up and strokes his cheek before resting her hand on the back of his neck.

(Damien) What the hell is going on? She's almost...hypnotic right now and she's not even saying anything...

[Angela] "Just keep obeying me like this and we'll get along just fine, I'll have you up and running in no time at all."

[Damien] "Heh yeah...I- uh...thanks for everything."

[Angela] "No worries, now be a good boy and take your stuff upstairs. You are a good boy aren't you?"

[Damien] "Y-Yeah...yes I am a good boy."

[Angela] "Hmm good," she pulls him down and kisses his cheeks, "now go get settled in your room and I'll make some food for us just now okay?"

[Damien] "Yeah okay sure..."

She turns and walks away into the kitchen, he can't help but stare at her ass again as she leaves him dumbfounded.

(Damien) What the hell was that all about? Why is her energy so magnetic, almost intoxicating? Why did she kiss me? Is that just an Italian thing? Am I blushing?

He glances down and quickly grabs his bags and runs upstairs.

(Damien) Shit man gonna have to keep that thing strapped when she's home...

He enters his bedroom and dumps his bags.

[Damien] "This is pretty nice actually," he jumps onto the bed and sighs, "finally a moment of peace, today has been nuts. Well buddy it's now or never to actually be an adult, which I guess now includes showering every day..."

He reluctantly gets up off his soft comfy bed and takes all his clothes off before heading into the shower letting the warm water run down his body. Some time later he steps out of the shower and realizes there are no towels nearby.

(Damien) Shit I should have checked before I got in, I don't really want to talk to Angela while I'm butt ass naked. Hopefully Courtney packed me a towel....

He quickly runs back through to his room and dumps out his clothes bags.

(Damien) AHA here we go, embarrassing crisis averted.

He starts drying himself while thinking about Angela's job offer.

(Damien) A receptionist...I've never wanted to be a receptionist in my life, it sounds boring as hell. I don't want to sit at a desk all day, at least not without my game station setup and my porn. But I have no choice really, if I don't take the job she'll just kick me out...

He bends over to dry his legs unaware of the door opening behind him.

[Angela] "Hey Damien I- WOAH hello..."

Damien freezes in position hearing her voice, he's physically unable to stand up or cover himself in this moment.

(Damien) Oh fuck my life...

[Angela] "My goodness what a sight to behold, you were hiding all that cake under your stupid pants? You've clearly been favoring squats, you've got a nice juicy peach going on. Hold on let me snap a quick Pic so I can show the boys at my gym what results actually look like."

Damien quickly spins around to face her, holding the towel tightly against his penis.

[Damien] "Nah they don't need to see my pale ass to make them motivated. Um...knock much?"

[Angela] "Sorry I've lived alone for a while now I'm used to just coming and going as I please, and also I wasn't expecting to see a full moon in the middle of the day. You've actually got a pretty decent body for a guy who sits around all day playing video games and I assume eating shit loads of junk food."

[Damien] "Um is there anything else you came up here for? I'm kind of in the middle of something here..."

[Angela] "I came up to tell you that food is ready, get dressed and come down to the kitchen. Or y'know don't or whatever, I've eaten plenty of meals naked and it's nothing I haven't seen before."

[Damien] "Alright I'll be down in a minute."

[Angela] "Good boy," she turns and leaves the room.

(Damien) Well I've only been here less than an hour and she's already seen my whole ass, I can already feel Courtney's disappointment. Was she serious when she said I could just come downstairs naked? Should I...? No no best not to risk it...huh Courtney didn't seem to pack any underwear so I guess I'm raw dogging it for a while. Goddammit why am I hard again?

He drops the towel and throws on a clean pair of pants and a t shirt, he goes to leave the room when his phone rings.

[Damien] "Oh hey Court what's up?"

[Courtney] "Damien you goof I told you to call me when you arrived. Are you there yet?

[Damien] "Yes mother I'm here, it's only a few blocks away you worry too much."

[Courtney] "Did Angela tell you about the receptionist job offer? I really think you should take it."

[Damien] "I don't think it was much of an 'offer', it sounds like a pretty much done deal. Anyway I start tomorrow morning."

[Courtney] "I really think this will be good for you, you don't have to stick with it forever just long enough to show dad that you are taking this seriously and growing up. Now aside from that remember to also be a gentleman, she's graciously invited you into her home so don't embarrass yourself, just do what you're told and you'll be fine."

[Damien] "Sure thing, I'd hate to make an ass of myself so soon."

(Damien) While I have her maybe I should ask her about Angela...

[Damien] "Hey Court, you ever notice that Angela is kinda..."

[Courtney] "Kinda what? Did you do something wrong already?"

[Damien] "No I didn't do anything, she's just really...touchy feely and maybe even a little bit flirty too."

[Courtney] "Oh you made it sound like she did something awful, that's just an Italian thing don't worry about it, she does it to me all the time. Now I've got to go, remember to behave yourself and do what she tells you to. Love you bro, bye."

[Damien] "Love you too sis, see you soon."

As he goes to head downstairs he passes a wide open door into what he presumes is Angela's room.

(Damien) Hmmm...she's already seen me naked, no harm in having a little snoop around, maybe I'll find something embarrassing of hers.

He quietly enters her bedroom and starts looking around.

(Damien) Huh more girly than I would have expected, I don't recall her being particularly girly in school. A lot of stuffed animals, oh the things those poor guys must have seen in here...Oh no freaking way dude, she left her dildo sticking out from under the bed! Look at the size of that thing, it's freaking huge for a girl so little, I guess she's a girl with major needs now since her boyfriend left a vacuum. Oh this is too good, I need to snap a Pic of this to send to Courtney, she'll totally freak out and embarrass Angela it'll be hilarious!

He takes a picture of the errant dildo, he moves around trying to find a better angle when he notices something else.

(Damien) Wait there's something else under there, what is that?

He reaches under and pulls out a harness.

(Damien) Oh fuck now I see, I'm guessing she's not the one on the receiving end of this fucking monster. I almost feel sorry for whatever poor girl has been on the other end of this thing, especially when she's mad. Maybe her ex got mad when he found out she's into girls and that's why he left...I probably shouldn't be touching this thing right before eating food...

He tosses it back under the bed and quickly washes his hands before going downstairs where Angela has prepared some kind of pasta dish for them.

[Angela] "Finally, I was starting to think you somehow got lost up there. Sit down and eat up while it's still hot."

They settle down to eat their meal over some casual conversation, Damien trying to forget about the strap he found snooping as he looks at Angela's round pretty face. As she talks about the past the memories and feelings start flooding back to him, she was certainly not a pleasant person to be around and he often stayed up in his room whenever she came round to his house to see Courtney. If she caught him at home or at school she would often torment him, sometimes just straight up assaulting him like slamming him into lockers or deliberately tackling him hard in gym class. And yet despite all of that he remembers the genuine attraction he held towards her, of course he never told her since she would most likely have just beat him up again but it was undeniably there.

[Angela] "So it's been a while, but I remember there was a girl in our class you used to hang out with a lot."

[Damien] "Yeah Kimmy, I remember you teased me a lot about her and kept embarrassing me in front of her by pulling my pants down in the hallways and cafeteria."

[Angela] "Haha yeah I remember you would get so worked up over it, like that time you ran home crying and didn't even bother pulling your pants up just dick out in the breeze. Oh come on don't tell me you're still bitter about that, we were kids and you're my best friend's brother so of course I was going to target you more than anyone else. So Kimmy, you still with her?"

[Damien] "Actually we never got together, she got with Shane and we just stayed as good friends until graduation when we lost touch."

[Angela] "I see, so have you ever had a girlfriend? Or maybe a boyfriend, I'm not one to judge."

(Damien) Why does she want to know that? She most likely knows the answer already since she talks to Courtney so much...

[Damien] "um no..."

[Angela] "What was that? You're mumbling and that's pretty rude of you."

[Damien] "No I've never had a partner before okay?!"

(Damien) Shit that came out much more forceful than I was going for...

Angela looks at him in disbelief, he's unsure of whether it's because he yelled at her out of nowhere or just the fact that he's never been in a relationship. Soon the disbelief morphs into a seemingly mocking smirk, one that throws him straight back to high school.

[Angela] "So you're a straight up virgin huh?"

[Damien] "You can have sex without being in a relationship you know."

[Angela] "And have you?"

[Damien] "...no, s-so what?"

[Angela] "So it means you're behind in life in pretty much every way possible, except for dat ass that thing could honestly win prizes."

[Damien] "Yeah thanks for rubbing it in, I got enough of that from my dad...except for the ass stuff obviously."

[Angela] "Maybe you just haven't met the right person yet. Oh yeah you probably need a real special girl don't you?"

[Damien] "Um...doesnt every guy want a special girl?"

[Angela] "Maybe, but you especially do I can tell."

(Damien) Why is she prying so much? Her eye contact is starting to get a little weird, the fact that I can see so much of her cleavage is really not helping things...

[Damien] "Anyway thanks for the food, it tasted great."

[Angela] "You're welcome, now you can have the night to yourself but don't forget that tomorrow is your first day at work so I'll be getting you up bright and early in the morning."

[Damien] "Oh yay a wakeup call, can't wait for that."

As he gets up from the table to leave the room he feels her hand resting on his back and sliding down, he tenses up as she gets up to walk with him and cups his buttocks.

(Damien) Man Italians are really handsy...

[Damien] "Um Angela your hand is kind of low right now..."

[Angela] "I literally felt your cheeks clench, not used to girls touching you?"

[Damien] "It was certainly surprising..."

[Angela] "Well after seeing it for myself earlier I thought I should verify it's real, you would be surprised by many guys stuff their pants in the back as well as the front."

(Damien) What the hell is she talking about, how could I stuff my pants when she saw me completely naked? Crazy that these are the same hands that once squeezed my balls so hard I had to go to the hospital, now they're firmly holding my ass cheeks with no malicious intent...

They walk in tandem up the stairs because Damien is unsure how to handle the awkward situation, he feels strangely weak in the knees as she holds him.

(Damien) What the hell is her power over me? I'm by no means a passive guy but something about her is just mystifying me. Should I...grab her ass too?

He hovers his hand over her bouncy ass before deciding against it, in his peripheral view he sees her smirk again.

Outside Angela's room she slaps his ass and gives him a quick squeeze before letting go.

[Angela] "Such a good boy, you don't need to be so uptight I'm not the big bad wolf anymore you know. I'm not going to bite you, not unless you ask me to. It's nice to see you again Damien, I think this is going to work out much better than the last time."

She slinks into her bedroom and closes the door behind her, Damien does the same into his own room and collapses on his bed.

(Damien) She's feeling pretty fiesty, I can't tell if she is genuine or just fucking with me, well at least she's not trying to kill me anymore so that's something I guess. This job is gonna suck ass but I just need to remember why I'm doing it, so I can throw it in dad's fucking face and move back in to the house. Man I'm actually exhausted, a lot happened today and I'm starting early tomorrow so maybe I should just crash for the night...

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[Angela] "Alright big guy time to get up, the real world awaits you."

She pulls his duvet off the bed.

[Damien] "Shit Angela it's way too early for this and I'm literally naked right now."

[Angela] "It's just a body grow up I've seen plenty of dicks before and honestly it's nothing special."

[Damien] "Well that's the most brutal wake up call I've ever had, you couldn't even soften the blow a little?"

[Angela] "Do you want me to gush about how amazing your dick is? My mom didnt raise a liar now get up already."

[Damien] "Alright I'm up jeez," he goes to cover his penis with his hands but sighs at the futility and just gets out of bed hanging dong, "let's just get this over with."

[Angela] "I love the enthusiasm, real winning attitude you got there. Hop in the shower and then get breakfast, you've got a long day ahead of you so chop chop."

He notices her glancing at his penis before she leaves the room.

(Damien) Nothing special my ass, she can't keep her eyes away from it.

After his shower he heads downstairs to find that Angela has already left and there's a note on the fridge.

[Damien] "*sigh* Let's see here, 'Hey Damien I've gone to blah blah blah make sure you get there by blah blah blah there's leftovers in the fridge for breakfast...ah the important part."

After microwaving and eating it he throws on his shirt and leaves, a bit later he arrives to the parlor.

[Damien] "Oh this place is cute, probably expensive as hell too."

In the reception area Angela approaches him.

[Angela] "Oh thank God you actually came, honestly I had very little faith you would actually follow through," she eyes him up and down with a hint of disgust, "didn't I tell you to dress up nice? You're literally wearing the same clothes as yesterday and I know you walked to my house and then walked here too."

[Damien] "I didn't know I would have to dress up for this job, I don't own any 'nice' clothes."

[Angela] "God if I didn't know you slept naked I would've sworn you wore those to bed last night. Anyway whatever you're here now so we'll deal with it later, right now I need to show you the ropes before you officially start."

[Damien] "That would explain the extra early wake-up call I guess."

She goes over all the details of his job such as what needs done, how to greet customers and how to answer commonly asked questions. She shows him around the facilities, the changing room, where people get massaged and even a sauna. He returns to his desk to formally begin his day.

[Angela] "So you've got the basics, huh think you can handle this?"

[Damien] "Sure I've got it."

[Angela] "Great I'm gonna go home, strip naked and take a nap."

[Damien] "What the hell, why did you get me up so early if you're not even working today?"

[Angela] "My shifts are flexible and I'm tight with the manager, just be a good boy and you'll be fine. Alright see you when you get home, good luck."

[Damien] "Yeah thanks, see you later."

(Damien) And so the grind begins...

Around an hour goes by with a few people showing up, mostly old men with a few fine ladies sprinkled in. Most of them are regulars so they know their way around the place, often passing with little more than a nod or an occasional "Oh you're new here?"

(Damien) God this is even more boring than I thought it would be, I still have 9 hours of this goddamn shift if I don't slip into a coma first...

Some more time passes before he hears the bell ring as the door opens, he looks up to see a very tall gorgeous voluptuous woman walking in. She almost passes him without acknowledgment before she pauses and backs up to the desk, her sky high heels clack against the smooth floor until she towers over him.

(Damien) Holy shit...

"Now who do we have here? Haven't seen your cute face around here sugar."

[Damien] "Uhm...h-hi I'm Damien, how m-may I help you today?"

She leans down against his desk, he can't take his eyes away from her giant swinging tits in his face and her crazy curves jiggling in her skin tight clothing.

[Amanda] "Oh I do like it when they're nervous, they blush and stutter so quickly. I can tell it's your first day so just relax, now Damien today I would like to spend some time unwinding in the sauna, could you be a good boy and point me in the right direction?"

[Damien] "O-Oh of course ma'am, it's right down that hallway on the left you can't miss it, and the changing room are just a little bit up the hallway."

She leans down more as she points down the hallway.

[Amanda] "So just down here?"

[Damien] "Y-Yep that's correct..."

[Amanda] "Well thank you Damien it was so nice to meet you, I'll see you again soon."

She smirks as she walks away, Damien waits until she's facing away from him before he scans every inch of her glorious body.

(Damien) Fuuuuuck dude I've never seen a woman like her in real life, she must be at least 6 feet tall even without the heels and she's thick as hell too! Goddamn what a woman, how the hell did she manage to squeeze all that body into those tight ass clothes? Wait am I breathing right now? I feel like I've completely forgotten how to breathe...

He composed himself and returns to his duties, time passes and things are quiet again with no new activity to report.

(Damien) Fuck my legs are going to seize up sitting in this hard chair all day, I'm gonna go for a walk around the place there's nobody here anyway.

He explores the facilities, including a small gym area he hadn't noticed before, when eventually he suddenly gets blasted by humid air.

(Damien) Oh the sauna is open, Amanda must have forgot to close it when she left.

He grabs the handle to close it when he peaks inside to see Amanda naked with just a towel over her lap, she leans back on the bench with her eyes closed letting her huge tits be free. His brain almost crashes and reboots upon seeing the Amazon goddess in front of him.

(Damien) I think I might actually pass out, this is the best job ever! She's by far the hottest woman I have ever seen in my life, her tits are literally bigger than my whole head. Come on Mommy stand up for me, let me see that freaking dump truck of an ass in all its glory...

He keeps glancing back towards his desk to make sure nobody will catch him peeping, eventually Amanda stands up and turns around as she adjusts her towel.

(Damien) Thank you God for this amazing bounty, you the man! Fuck I desperately need my head between those thick juicy thighs, I would happily take death by Snu Snu.

She suddenly turns back around with her towel folded in front of her and locks eyes with Damien.

(Damien) Oh FUCK!

Before she can say anything he scrambles away from the door and sprints back to his desk, his heart pounding as he tries to catch his breath.

(Damien) Well that's this job fucked on the first day, way to go asshole you couldn't even make it to lunch before you ruined everything. What the fuck is actually wrong with you? Dad was right you're just a dumbass fuck up...Fuck this I'm not hanging around to deal with the fallout, I'm so fucking dead she's going to file a complaint and Angela is going to literally kill me when she finds out...

He grabs his phone and runs straight out the door heading back to Angela's place, as he runs distracted by what he just did he collides with a passer-by sending them both to the ground.

[Damien] "Oh shit I'm so sorry miss I was distracted- oh shit Courtney?"

[Courtney] "Dude what the hell? Why are you running with such force? Where are you even going, aren't you supposed to be at work right now?"

[Damien] "Yeah I just took a break for some fresh air, it gets really hot in there because of the sauna and it's pretty quiet just now so I thought I would just go for a light run y'know..."

[Courtney] "Bro that wasn't a light run, you tackled me like you were going for the game winning play in the Superbowl, you're breathing so heavy and I can literally feel your heart beating through your chest."

[Damien] "Well you know, I don't exercise much so I guess I really misjudged my pace...Anyway what are you up to?"

[Courtney] "Me? Uh, n-nothing just...you know out and about eh eh."

[Damien] "That's a strange answer, you feeling okay?"

[Courtney] "I mean you tackled me and are currently crushing me so probably not..."

[Damien] "Oh shit sorry I was catching my breath I didn't even realize," he gets up off of her and helps her to her feet.

[Courtney] "Thanks, so what are you REALLY doing here? I've never seen you exercise a day in your life before."

[Damien] "I'm doing exactly what I need to, I'm working in that parlor."

[Courtney] "W-What parlor? The parlor isn't anywhere near here..."

[Damien] "What are you talking about? It's just back there like 5 minutes away. Is there another one in this neighborhood?"

[Courtney] "You work THERE??"

[Damien] "Jeez yeah what's the problem? That's where Angela works, that's what you told me."

[Courtney] "I didn't know she works at this one too..."

[Damien] "Yeah she does, says she's tight with the manager. What's wrong with it, have you been in there before?"

[Courtney] "WHAT- *ahem* I mean no-no of course not...don't be ridiculous..."

[Damien] "Okay you are acting so weird right now, did I give you a concussion or something when I ran into you?"

[Courtney] "N-No I'm totally fine, so that's where you...work now huh? I mean...good, at least you're finally doing something real y'know."

[Damien] "I told you this time is different, I got up extra early this morning to make sure I was prepared."

[Courtney] "So um...what do y-you do there?"

[Damien] "Court you know it's a receptionist job, basically I just point people down the hallways when they come in it's honestly boring as shit so far."

[Courtney] "Oh yeah that's right...look I know it's not glamorous but just think of it as a stepping stone, you'll get ahead one day just keep up the good work okay?"

[Damien] "Yeah okay, a man's gotta do what a man's gotta do right?"

[Courtney] "Yep, even if it's being a desk boy Hmmm..."

(Damien) Why is she being so weird and fidgety?

[Damien] "So you can go home and tell Dad that I'm finally making something of myself."

[Courtney] "Oh I don't think...I mean it's only your first day we need to wait to see if it sticks before I can report to then. When the time is right I'll tell him, you just focus on being a good boy and impressing Angela...And don't go calling mom or dad telling them about the job, let's just keep it our little secret alright?"

[Damien] "Ah you think they'll react better if it's a surprise right? Okay I won't tell them until we agree it's the right time."

[Courtney] "Anyway I have to get going now, see ya!"

She turns and heads back the way she came.

[Damien] "Wait weren't you just coming up this way?"

[Courtney] "Wh-What? N-No I wasn't, I...left my tampons in house bye!"

She runs away from him.

(Damien) That was by far the weirdest conversation we've ever had in our lives, what the hell is going on with her?

As he resumes his journey back to Angela's his mind suddenly shifts from his bizarre interaction with Courtney back to what happened in the sauna.

(Damien) Fuck Angela is going to eat me alive, I just hope it's quick and painless...

As he visualizes the many different ways Angela can kill him, none of which particularly quick or painless, he looks up to see he has already arrived home.

(Damien) Shit I must have blacked out or something that journey seems really fast...

He steadies his breathing and enters the house braced for death.

(Damien) Maybe I should just tell her, get ahead of it before it becomes an official compliant. Hopefully she'll forgive me, and if not I just hope I'm dead before she starts devouring me...

He remembers her saying she was going for a nap so he heads up to her bedroom almost in a trance, her door is slightly open so he quietly heads in and immediately freezes upon the sight that greets him.

[Angela] "Take it bitch! God you're such a fucking pathetic little sissy! Look at how much you're shaking right now you fucking pussy!"

She is completely naked wearing the strap-on harness he found yesterday, currently ravaging some unknown skinny guy bent over the end of her bed.

(Damien) What...the...fuck....

[Angela] "You like this shit huh? You like being a worthless little plaything for Mistress?"

"Mmhmmm p-please don't stop...ooohhh..."

[Angela] "You're fucking useless, come here and let Mommy teach you a lesson!"

She grabs him in a chokehold and rams him even harder.

[Angela] "You like Mommy's cock? Say it!"

"I-I like Mommy's cock!"

[Angela] "Your boipussy feels really good huh?"

"Yesh Mistress ooohhh..."

[Angela] "You never want me to stop do you? You want me to fucking tear you up don't you sissy boy? Say it!"

"PLEASE I want you to tear me up Mistress, b-break me until I can't walk anymore..."

[Angela] "HA good boy!"

Damien shifts his weight and accidently creaks a floorboard causing Angela to suddenly stop her pounding and look in his direction, the room immediately floods with awkward high tension as Damien and Angela lock eyes both breathing heavily in a moment that feels like it lasts an eternity, she glances down to see he is rock hard.

(Damien) How long has that been there? I really hope that's from seeing goddess Amanda's insane body...did I run all the way home with that sticking out? Maybe that's why Courtney was acting weird...

"What happened, why did you stop Mistress?"

[Angela] "Shut the fuck up you little twink bitch! Damien what the fuck do you mind?? Get the fuck out of here I'm in the middle of something!"

[Damien] "Shit yeah sorry my bad, um have fun with your uh...okay bye!"

He quickly slams the door and dives into his room, collapsing onto his bed with his heart racing for the third time today.

(Damien) Dude what the fuck??! I guess I was wrong yesterday, she's clearly not using that thing on any girls she likes...How the fuck did I get caught peeping TWICE in the same day? Within an hour of each other?? Fuck I'm so done man, I should've just taken being homeless over this shit...

He can hear muffled shouting through the wall.

"No Mistress please don't stop..."

"Don't worry cupcake I'm not finished with you yet, we'll pick this up later."

"B-But- but can I at least be free?"

*SLAP*

"No you little sissy whore! That cage stays locked at all times unless I say so, don't you fucking dare even think about doing it yourself got it?"

"Y-Yes Mistress, I'm sorry..."

"HEY we got interrupted it's not my fault, now I have to deal with this or his fucking sister will kill me if she finds out! Now plug yourself up and get that sweet little ass out of here okay?"

"Y-Yes Mistress, thank you Mistress..."

"Good boy, now give Mommy some sugar and fuck off."

(Damien) Jesus so much anger in such a small package...I almost feel bad for the guy, although he must have knew what he signed up for. Angela is REALLY into it, maybe she's got a lot of pent up frustrations over her ex leaving her that she's taking out on that poor guy's ass. I don't suppose there's any chance we can just sweep this under the carpet and pretend it never happened...?

[Angela] "DAMIEN GET THE FUCK DOWN HERE NOW!"

(Damien) Guess that's my answer, now she's going to murder me for a totally different reason than before...

He sheepishly goes downstairs where Angela is pacing around the living room in a bathrobe.

[Angela] "Well first of all fucking knock much?"

[Damien] "I'm sorry I totally forgot..."

[Angela] "Now do you want to fucking explain yourself?"

[Damien] "Honestly I don't think I'm the one who needs to explain myself, I came home thinking you were going to be napping and I find you rough fucking a guy's ass!"

Angela sighs and stops pacing, standing with her arms crossed.

[Angela] "Well that was Chanse, he was the previous receptionist at the front desk of the parlor."

(Damien) Oh that's not a good sign right?

[Damien] "So is he your boyfriend or...?"

[Angela] "No you idiot he's gay, I'm a Dom he's one of my regular clients. He left his front desk position because I don't give my services to my employees. Look don't tell Courtney about this okay? I really don't need her lecturing me about the moral implications of the Dom/Sub dynamic or some shit like that."

[Damien] "Hey I won't if you don't. So...Domming huh? How'd you get into that?"

[Angela] "An older gentleman came into the parlor one day and asked for a stronger experience than we usually provide and offered me a lot of money to do it, obviously I took the money and took him into the back room where I discovered I have a natural aptitude for domination and control. I get such a rush making men feel weak and pathetic, the more I can break them down and humiliate them the better."

[Damien] "Yeah he didn't really seem to be enjoying it much from my angle..."

[Angela] "Trust me the amount of money he pays me he'd be a fucking fool not to enjoy it, these boys love to be degraded as much as I love doing it."

[Damien] "Got it, is it all skinny gay guys?"

[Angela] "A lot of it sure but you'd be surprised how many tall buff men desperately want to be wrecked by a pocket sized angry girl, some of them even get their wives involved."

[Damien] "Are you as rough with the wives?"

[Angela] "It depends on the client, some of them want to be cucked while others want full domination of both partners, as long as the money is there cash in hand I have no objections at all."

[Damien] "Alright I think we've discussed this enough now, I'm sorry I barged in on your business I never should have seen that..."

[Angela] "I guess it's my fault too, I have a lock on my door for a reason. Although I wasn't expecting you to be back so soon, what happened why did you come home early?"

[Damien] "Okay please don't be mad..."

[Angela] "That's never a good start, what did you do?"

[Damien] "Look, there was a customer in the sauna, I kind of...walked in on her naked- it was an accident I swear PLEASEDONTKILLME!"

[Angela] "YOU WHAT??!"

He clocks her physically tensing up as if she's about to punch him and flinches, he doesn't know if he should cover his face or his balls so he just goes for both at once. But then surprisingly she closes her eyes and breathes deeply, her body visibly relaxing.

(Damien) What the hell? Has she been trying therapy or something since high school? Back in the day she would not hesitate to send me to the nurse's office...

[Angela] "Okay, who was it and please tell me you apologized at least."

[Damien] "Um I- I did not, I froze up and then ran all the way home. She said her name was Amanda but I don't know anything else about her."

[Angela] "Wait, Amanda?"

[Damien] "Yeah I think that's what she said, to be honest it was hard to concentrate while talking to her."

[Angela] "Tall, curvy, bronze skin?"

[Damien] "Built like a freaking Goddess yes, I take it you know her?"

He can't get a read on Angela's reaction until she suddenly bursts out laughing.

[Damien] "What- what is it, who is she?"

[Angela] "Oh my god of all our customers you peeped on Mommy Mandy? HA, you notice anything else interesting about her huh? Yeah I bet you did, and I bet that's why you were spying on me too right? You're really into that stuff aren't you?"

[Damien] "Angela what the hell are you talking about? I didn't notice anything different about her, and for the record I wasn't spying on you either."

Angela looks at him doubtfully.

[Angela] "REALLY? You didn't notice ANYTHING?"

[Damien] "I noticed she's got the biggest tits I've ever seen on a real person, you're gonna need to be more specific."

[Angela] "You're really telling me that you somehow didn't notice the 12 inch hog swinging between her legs?"

[Damien] "The WHAT?? Dude she had a towel on her lap, I think I would remember seeing a tall gorgeous woman with a giant dong!"

[Angela] "Yeah dude she's a Futa, and she's also my boss too."

[Damien] "And...that makes it better?"

[Angela] "Don't worry about her she's super chill, knowing her she probably left the door open intentionally hoping you would come in, she's just like me she loves playing with boys and making them feel uneasy. You know, if you ever wanted to there's no shame in it, Futa-male relationships are becoming more common every day. I could set you up with her if you want, I also wouldn't mind giving you some practice since you scared away my twink. I couldn't help but notice that you were hard as concrete watching me go to work, hell you're still hard now so you can't tell me you aren't at least a little curious."

[Damien] "Goddamn these thin ass pants, um I think I'll pass on that for now since we've only been living together for about a day."

[Angela] "Fair enough, the offer is always there if you want it. Anyway now that I've seen you naked and you've seen me naked with my cock in a boy's ass we have nothing to hide anymore do we?"

[Damien] "Uh I guess not, so what does that mean going forward?"

[Angela] "I don't know, at the very least you don't have to worry about walking around the house naked, just knock first if my bedroom door is closed alright? Who knows, I might even invite you in."

[Damien] "Sure we'll see what happens I guess..."

[Angela] "Well with that in mind," she undoes he bathrobe and drops it to the floor, "I'm going to go masturbate since my session was interrupted, do with that what you will, maybe I can help you with that uncomfortable lump in your pants."

She giggles as she strokes his face and kisses his chest before she leaves.

(Damien) This fucking day just keeps getting crazier and crazier. Seeing a literal goddess naked, turns out she also has a massive cock, walking in on Angela destroying a guy's ass, finding out she's a career Dom and now she wants to help get me off? Am I hallucinating or something, what the fuck is going on here?

Once again in a trance like state he ascends the stairs, he grabs hold of his door handle before pausing for a bit and doubling back towards Angela's room. He enters to see Angela sitting on her bed playing with herself with a big grin on her face.

[Angela] "Hmm good boy, I knew you wouldn't be able to resist the allure. Now if you're looking for a Dom experience I don't do that shit for free and I know damn well that you have no money. Don't worry though, I can also be nurturing to, now take out your big hard cock for Mommy."

Damien pulls his cock as Angela continues playing with herself, her voice becoming soft and soothing.

[Angela] "Good, now stroke it for me nice and slowly."

He takes hold of his cock and strokes it without breaking eye contact with Angela.

[Angela] "I know you've had a crazy day, you're wound up so tightly you just need a release. Come on over here to Mommy and let me help you with that."

Damien goes over to Angela who takes his cock in her hand and lovingly strokes it.

[Angela] "Just relax, let Mommy take care of you. The world does not exist outside of these four walls, it's just you and me nothing can hurt you in this moment. You took a big step today towards getting your life together, I want you to know that Mommy is very proud of you and I'll be by your side every step of the way okay?"

(Damien) God this feels so bizarre but also fucking incredible...the unbroken eye contact is getting a little intense though...

Angela's voice whimpers as they both get closer to climax, she strokes him harder and rubs he pussy more vigorously.

[Angela] "Now I think you would make Mommy very happy if you could cum at the same time as her, do you think you can do that?"

Damien nods his head and Angela smiles.

[Angela] "Good boy, get ready for it," they whimper and moan softly until they're right on the edge, "Okay now, cum for Mommy."

Damien finally lets himself go, shooting a full load over Angela's face tits and tummy as she squirts on her bedsheets. She wipes the cum from her eye and smiles as she stands up in front of him, still caringly stroking his penis.

[Angela] "That was nice wasn't it? I can tell you really enjoyed yourself, Mommy did too don't worry. You did so well, it was an incredible experience don't you think?"

She softly kisses his chest, all the while looking up into his eyes, her voice not much more than a whisper at this point.

[Angela] "Now my good boy, Mommy is going to go get cleaned up and then she's going to call her big scary friend Amanda about what happened in the sauna earlier on okay? You can take care of yourself now, but I hope this is not the last time we meet like this."

She reaches up and kisses his lips before she walks out of the room, leaving Damien frozen in his trance state.

(Damien) That was the most intense experience of my life, I'm not entirely sure what even just happened...I don't know what kind of voodoo hypnosis powers she has but her voice and her eyes and her energy just absolutely transfix and captivate me. This is definitely not how I saw our relationship developing after so long and how fraught our past was, especially only a day after moving in...

He shuffles through to his own room and flops on the bed with his penis still out staring at the ceiling.

(Damien) I absolutely cannot tell Courtney about this shit...What a fucking crazy couple of days, what the fuck is going to happen tomorrow?