Fantasy Actress Roleplays

[Krishan202]

I reached in and pulled out a maroon tablecloth.


Nagma , removed her jacket, folded it and put it on a shelf. She was wearing a white blouse with a deep cleavage. I looked down too see the tops of her fat mounds staring up at me.



"Pay attention to what you're doing and stop looking at my boobs."

I didn't want to, but I couldn't avoid her "Big boobs" they were right under me. I was in no way trying to look at this bich's tits. It seemed to me as if she was trying to draw attention to her tits -trying to prove to herself that she was attractive to an eighteen year old.

I grabbed the cloth and handed it to her.

"Lay it out so I can see what it looks like."



I got down and spread it on the floor.

"Mam., it's wrinkled. Smooth it out."

"OK, now I need one of the glass centrepieces, where did you put them away?"

"I put them over there mam ."

I pointed to a shelf on the other side of the room. She walked over to the shelf I had pointed to, bent over and peered in.

"Marone, why did you put them all the way in the back?"

"They're glass Nagma , I wanted to make sure they wouldn't get damaged."

She reached in to take one, the shelves were deep and she couldn't reach it. She stood on her toes and reached in again, her face against the shelf above. She still could not get to it. She put her head under the shelf and reached in, stretching on the tips of her toes. She shouted from under the shelf:

"Goddammit Puppy, look what the fuck you made me do now. I'm stuck."



It did indeed appear that she had become stuck. I savoured the sight for a few seconds.

"Goddammit Puppy, are you still there? My hair is caught in something. Get me loose."

"What would you like me to do?"

"How the fuck do I know? just get me the fuck out of here. Now! Move it!"

I stood behind her and reached in to try to release her hair, but I was too far away.

"Puppy, you're not even near, you'll never get it like that, move closer."

I moved until I was leaning against her and reached in again.

"Dammit Puppy, you're not trying to fuck me, you're trying to get my hair loose. Hurry up."

I grabbed her hair and tried to pull it free.

"Ow, you stupid fuck. What the hell are you trying to do, scalp me?"

"I'm sorry mam, I'm doing my best."

"Well you better do better if you still want to have a job tomorrow."

That pissed me off. I grabbed her hair and yanked it hard. She yelped.

"I'm trying to help , please shut the fuck up."

I reached down in front of her, just above her waist, and grabbed the bottom edges of her shirt. I jerked my hands back, popping all the buttons along the front, exposing her bra. She gasped.

I grabbed the top of the bra and pulled it down. Her heavy breasts hung free. I cupped her creamy tits then tweaked her nipples between my fingers. They began to wrinkle and stiffen.



"What the fuck are you doing Puppy?"

"Shut up Nagma , I'm trying to set you free."

I grabbed her arse and ran my middle finger down her slot. Her knees bucked slightly.

"Oof."

I reached around her waist, her belly folding slightly over my fingers, pulled the snaps to her trousers then yanked them down hard to display her pale, chubby legs. There she was, my bitch of a boss: bare legged, bent over on her tippy toes, her white lace panties the only thing protecting her modesty.

"What the fuck Puppy?"

"Shut up. Don't you want me to help?"

I traced my thumb in the slot between her legs. She releaed a quick gasp.



"Are you going to fire me tomorrow? Are you going to be nice to me from now on?"

"I promise Puppy, just free my hair. I won't fire you."

"Ok."