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Threatening to out you to your weird pet girlfriend wasn't enough to put you in your place. It wasn't enough to make you fear and respect me and it wasn't enough to get you to give me the bonus I deserve.

So, I have to dig deeper. I know you have secrets, men like you always do. Lets check your browser history again to see what's going on in that weird fake spray tanned head of yours.

I immediately find what I was looking for.
I understand now that your girlfriend wouldn't have been that terribly upset to learn you like boys buttholes because it doesn't exactly pertain directly to her. No doubt she knows you cheat on her. You don't f*ck her much, when you do, it's lame. It's obvious, so it wouldn't be much of a shock. Her pride isn't an issue because she has none but I know she is very insecure.
So much plastic surgery, so much money she spends trying to make herself feel better. Solo shopping trips, c*mpletely socially awkward and uncomfortable. Her appearance is the best way to get to her. Which is why what I've just discovered is so perfect.

V*ginal rejuvenation surgery. You've been searching it for months, even years. Looking for a doctor, browsing before and after photos. The secondary search was perfect, pretty p*ssy.

OMG FiFi has a roast beef vag. I am DY*NG.
Does she KNOW you've been researching this? Did she willingly have her nose carved off and a Michael Jackson chin implant done? Or did you make her do that too? So she would look more like one of the boys on the twink sites you frequent?

But threatening to out you didn't work last time, so I try and different approach this time. I tease you, I own you, I mindwash you and destroy your defenses.
You come into my office and sit in the chair behind me to talk to me about the new ad campaign. You ask me why I have a can of Busch at my desk while I am on the clock. I laugh, then divert your attention when I spread my legs.

Cutting the crotch of my pantyhose open, I reveal to you the thing you want, the thing you covet, the only thing you don't have.

A pretty, perfect pink p*ssy. Not hanging deflated meat flaps. Suddenly there is a change in the energy in the office. Suddenly I am in control.

Your Secretary's Revenge Part 2