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Original title: Performance Review (Audio Script)

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She’s his boss, he’s her lover, and no one in the office can know about it. When she calls him in for a performance review, he has no idea what she has in store for him. Will their risky little game get them caught this time? In this audio sex story, a boss and employee have their usual performance review, involving rough spanking, anal play and the risk of getting caught.

Original fiction. Characters and events are invented.

Edited by: Huangguo Drama · Updated:

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“Come in!”

“Hi”

“Hey, uh…

you asked to see me?

”

“Yes.

Please, close the door.

Have a seat.

”

“Thanks for coming. I know it’s a little late in the day, but this is your biannual performance review.”

“Uh, yeah…

six months have gone by fast.

”

“They have, haven’t they?”

I go through the tabs open on my laptop.

Where is it?

Why didn’t I find them sooner?

I mean, I could have… but thinking of you is kind of distracting these days.

It’s not the first time you’ve caused my mind to veer off when I need to focus.

Ah. There it is.

I pull up the tab I’ve been searching for on my screen, scanning through the numbers and graphs on the spreadsheet.

“Okay… here we are.”

You look so cute like this: a little nervous, expectant, and a light flush in your cheeks.

You’ve always hated performance reviews; not that you should, you always do incredible in them.

You’re always trying your best, so eager to please.

You’re smart and one of the most driven people I’ve worked with.

Of all the people to move up the ladder, you’ve been one of the fastest.

You’ve only been in my department for a year and you’ve made it the best performing in the whole company.

“Okay…

so I’m looking through your figures, and I have nothing but good things to say.

”

“Oh, really?”

“Yeah.

Your reports are always detailed and concise. You put in extra hours when needed.

Customer feedback is at an all-time high.

I have no complaints at all. You’re a fantastic asset to the company.

”

You adjust in your seat and you flash me an easy, happy grin.

“Well, thank you.

That really means a lot.

”

I feel my stomach flutter.

Focus…

I clear my throat and straighten up, scrolling through the spreadsheet.

“Actually, uh… the board has seen your work and they’re really impressed.

I’m considering putting you up for promotion.

”

“Really? That’s great!

Thank you.

”

I watch as you straighten out your shirt sleeve rolled up to your elbow.

Ohh, why do you have to roll up your shirt sleeves?

The amount of times I’ve been distracted while I’m trying to work, thinking about those forearms…

I’m almost certain you’re doing it on purpose.

Come on.

You have to get this review done before the end of the week, and this is your only free slot in the day.

“Uh, yeah.

I have a meeting with the board on Friday, so you have some time to decide.

We’ll be on the same level, so we’ll be running the department together.

But… there’s something I’m still a little unsure of.

”

You raise an eyebrow quizzically.

“What’s that?””

“Well… it has to do with your… discipline.”

You give me a curious look and lean forward, resting your forearms on your thighs.

You push your glasses back up to the bridge of your nose.

I can see it in your eyes.

You’re wondering what I mean, but from the way I lean forward and put my hands on the desk, leaning forward so you catch a hint of cleavage… you catch on pretty quickly.

“I’m listening.”

I close my laptop and stand.

Your eyes never leave mine as I walk around the desk, stopping between your legs.

I lean back, resting my hands on the desk.

“You see… a lot will be expected of you in this new position.

You need to prove yourself to the board, yes, but more importantly, to me.

Your attention to detail is excellent, but I need to be absolutely certain that you can really go above and beyond.”

I see your face turning a little red and you bite your bottom lip gently.

Slowly, I lift up my pencil skirt, revealing black stockings and a garter belt.

“Oh my god…”

I reach around and unzip my skirt, letting it drop to my ankles before I kick it to the side.

“You know… I’ve really enjoyed the last few weeks with you.”

I slide my jacket off my shoulders and you reach forward, trailing your hands up my thighs.

Me too…

“You know how hard it is for me… trying to work… trying to keep this place running smoothly… and all I can think of is you?

When all I want to do is drag into the nearest empty conference room and fuck you?

”

You trace your fingers higher up my thighs, near my underwear, but I gently bat them away.

“Ah-ah.

No touching.”

“Aw, why?”

“Self-discipline is a very important quality to have for this promotion.

I need to know that you’re… up to the job.

”

You grip the arms of your chair firmly and you smile up at me.

We can’t show we’re together at work.

I’m your boss, after all. If anyone found out, we’d be chewed out by HR, so we’re used to practically pouncing on each other whenever we get a moment alone, but you’ve always been turned on by the fact that you’re fucking your boss, and…

I love it too.

It feels forbidden, and that makes the whole thing so much hotter.

Your eyes darken and I feel my cheeks flush as I start to unbutton my shirt.

Your breath hitches slightly as each button undone reveals my cleavage, and I slowly remove my shirt, exposing a lacy, black bra.

You grip chair arms so hard I hear the plastic creak.

“Fuck…”

“It’s new.

You like it?

”

“Yeah, I…

God, you’re so sexy….

”

“Bought it just for you.”

Your cock is straining against your pants and you run your palm over your bulge, gripping your shaft through the fabric.

I lift my foot and put the arch on your bulge.

“Ah… remember what I said about self-discipline?

You want this promotion, don’t you?

You still need to prove yourself.

That means proving you can get… exceptional results.

”

I spread my legs wide, revealing my final surprise: my panties are crotchless.

“Fuck, you tease…

have you been wearing these all day?

”

“Mmhmm.

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