Blackmailed into submission - Role reverse - Sex Stories

Blackmailed into submission - Role reverse

“I got it” Cassey said, running into the kitchen. “I got the job!” “That's great!” Jason said. He hugged his fiancée, full of joy at the news. Cassey had been desperate to find a new job. Anything to get away from the place where she worked under her nightmare boss, Veronica. “When do you start?” Jason asked.

Cassey's smile disappeared. “As soon as I get my reference…” Cassey said in a low tone. “From Veronica?” Jason asked. Cassey nodded. “But you know what she'll say...” Cassey said. “That is going for this job, you've gone behind her back” Jason said. “Exactly. She's impossible, Jason. She'll never give me that reference” Cassey said. “Come on, she won't be unreasonable. If you want to leave, she'll let you leave” Jason said. “She's a manipulating bitch” Cassey said.

Jason was surprised. He'd never heard Cassey use that word in the seven years that they'd been going out. That was one of the things he loved about her. She was so innocent and sweet. He'd hated seeing her work at this company where Veronica made her life hell. But not to worry. Now she had a new job, they could take a break. Finally get married and get their life properly started.

“I just need that reference” Cassey said. ‘then you'd better ask Veronica for it, I guess’ Jason thought. Jason could see that wasn't the answer she'd been looking for. He jumped ahead to the conclusion. “You've got to be joking.” Jason said. “Oh please, Jason. She won't help me, but she'll talk to you” Cassey said.

“And ...

... why's that?” Jason asked. “Because you're a man. Everything's easier with Veronica if you're a man. Please, Jason, will you do it?” Cassey asked. He looked at his fiancée. She was so cute, five foot five, short dark hair in a bob and a pretty, trusting smile. “Sure” Jason said. “I'll do it for you”

Jason arrived at Cassey's office an hour later. He knew it was going to be difficult getting the reference. He'd only met Veronica a handful of times. One of those had been the office Christmas party when he'd got a bit drunk and placed an arm round her waist. And who was going to blame him for that? She was a knockout, always well-dressed in designer clothes that hugged her curvy figure, glamorous whether she was wearing high heeled stilettos or flat sandals. And she was tall. Jason guessed she was the same height as him, about 5'10 or thereabouts. She towered over Cassey. She had long golden hair, smooth fresh skin and was in incredible shape. Firm breasts that a single Jason would have loved to run his hands over, pneumatic legs that a single Jason would have licked from bottom to the wet patch at the top.

He walked into the office and tried to clear those thoughts away. But then he found himself comparing the two women. Where his fiancée Cassey was anxious, always worried about her and Jason getting the most out of life, Veronica was more relaxed. More driven, too. And where Cassey wore flowery dresses and blouses, Veronica wore small black skirts that showed off her ass ...