Boss & Daughter - Chapter 2: The Daily Humiliation

The following days blurred into a nightmare for Lila. Every afternoon after college, she was forced to return to Vance Enterprises, her innocent heart heavy with dread. Her father barely spoke to her now, his eyes filled with silent shame, but the message was clear: her tight young body was the price for their family’s survival. At 18, Lila had never even kissed a boy properly. Her perky tits with their sensitive pink nipples had only been touched by her own shy fingers in the dark. Her virgin cunt — smooth, tight, and untouched — had never known the invasion of a thick cock. Now, she was being paraded in front of a man who looked at her like a piece of fresh meat ready to be devoured.

On the third day, Mr. Vance had already prepared an outfit for her. When she entered his private office, he held up a tiny white blouse that was almost sheer and a short black pleated skirt that would barely cover the bottom of her ass.

“Change into this, little Lila,” he commanded, his voice thick with lust. “Right here. No arguing.”

Lila’s cheeks burned with humiliation and disgust. “Sir… please. This is too revealing. I feel sick just thinking about it.”

Vance stepped closer, his massive 12-inch cock already half-hard and bulging obscenely in his trousers. “Your father’s job, your mother’s medicine — everything disappears if you don’t obey. Strip. Now. Let me see that innocent virgin body.”

Tears welled in her big doe eyes as she turned away slightly and began unbuttoning her conservative blouse with trembling fingers. She could feel his hungry gaze on her back. When she slipped off her bra, her perky young tits bounced free — full, firm, with puffy pink nipples that hardened instantly in the cool office air despite her revulsion. Vance groaned audibly.

“Fuck, look at those perfect teenage tits. So perky. Made for sucking and slapping.”

Lila covered them with her arms, sobbing softly. “This is disgusting, sir. I hate this. I hate you looking at me like that.”

But Vance only laughed darkly and made her continue. She pulled down her skirt and panties, revealing her smooth, hairless virgin pussy — puffy outer lips protecting the tight pink slit that had never been stretched. Her ass was round and firm, untouched. Completely naked now, she stood shivering, arms trying desperately to hide her most private parts.

Vance circled her like a predator, his hands finally touching her bare skin. His large palms cupped her young tits from behind, squeezing the soft flesh, pinching her sensitive nipples until she whimpered in shame. “Such soft, juicy tits. Your nipples are getting hard for me already, you little slut. Even if your mind says no, this innocent body knows what it was made for.”

Lila shuddered in disgust, her virgin cunt clenching tightly — not from arousal, but from pure revulsion. “Please stop… I feel dirty. This is wrong. I’m not a slut. I’m a good girl.”

His thick fingers trailed down her flat stomach, stopping just above her mound. He didn’t touch her pussy yet, but he pressed his massive bulge against her bare ass, letting her feel the enormous 12-inch monster throbbing through his pants. It was thicker than her wrist, veiny and hot. Lila gasped in horror at the sheer size.

“That’s what’s going to claim your virgin cunt soon, little one. Twelve inches of thick boss cock stretching you wide open, flooding your womb with cum. But not today. Today you learn obedience.”

He made her put on the slutty outfit. The blouse was so tight and sheer that her hard nipples were clearly visible. The skirt barely covered her ass cheeks — one wrong move and her pussy would be exposed. Vance made her walk around the office, bend over, and fetch things while he sat stroking the bulge in his pants.

Every time she bent, he slapped her ass lightly, watching the firm cheeks jiggle. “Good girl. Spread your legs a little wider when you pick up that pen. Show me that tight virgin slit.”

Lila obeyed through tears, her mind screaming in disgust. She felt degraded, objectified, like nothing more than a piece of young fuckmeat. When he pulled her onto his lap for “dictation,” his massive cock nestled between her thighs, pressing right against her panty-covered pussy. He rocked her slowly, grinding the huge shaft along her slit without entering her..

“You feel that, Lila? That’s a real man’s cock. Much bigger than anything your innocent little mind imagined. Soon it’ll be splitting your virgin cunt apart.”

She whimpered, hating how the thick bulge rubbed against her most private area. Disgust filled her completely. “It feels gross… heavy and disgusting. Please don’t do this.”

For the next two hours, he tormented her with light touches — squeezing her tits, fingering the waistband of her tiny skirt, making her kneel between his legs and polish his shoes while her face was inches from his throbbing 12-inch monster. The musky scent of his arousal made her nauseous. He described in filthy detail what he would do to her soon: “I’m going to eat that sweet virgin pussy until you cry, then ram every inch of my fat cock balls-deep into your womb. You’ll be my personal cum-dump.”

By the time she was allowed to leave, Lila’s thighs were trembling. She changed back into her normal clothes in the bathroom, crying as she scrubbed the feeling of his hands off her skin. Her virgin cunt felt tainted even though he hadn’t penetrated her. That night she lay in bed, hugging her pillow, whispering to herself that she hated every second. She hated his huge cock, hated his touch, hated how powerless she felt.