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F4F - I don’t do business with straight women. So fuck my assistant and prove you’re not.
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F-BiAndLustForAll is a female looking for a female
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I’m looking for a direct response to the prompt below. I’m not looking to ‘just chat’, nor hear ‘how hot you found it’ - it’s NSFW, that’s literally the idea.

Ideally, give me just a lil bit of background on your character/clothing etc so I have some substance to work with, and work it into your response, not separately to it.

If your response is drastically shorter than my opener, don’t be surprised if I tell you so. DMs preferred, I don’t check chat much.

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“Lovely, Ciara.” You smile, clearly feeling you’d gotten the edge over this young CEO behind the black plate glass desk before you. A little bit more age and experience over this 23 year old businesswoman, and you felt like you had the real edge over me, and I had seen you looking over my small, 5’4 frame and my grey skirt suit like you could snap me up for lunch. I must have looked like easy bait when you thought you could stiff me out of 40% of the deal, and keep 60% for yourself.

“If you would sign on the dotted like, I’ll have our lawyers write together to specifics by 6pm tonight.” You smirk towards me, thinking you’d gotten a steal. Told your big boss about it, and knew he’d be eager to receive the good news, and that you’d likely get moved back to your shitty department if you didn’t.

Inside, you were almost cackling with glee as I move the fountain pen to the dotted line, and pause the tip within an inch of the paper.

“You see, I have a problem with this. One. 60/40…” I calmly, and smugly say, moving the pen away from the paper. “… doesn’t work for me. It’s you who should have the 40%.”

“Yeah? And what makes you think…” you begin, about to give me your silly corporate legal spiel. “And secondly. I don’t like doing business with straight women.” I coldly remark to you. “How can I sign a document provided to me by a woman who lacks any prowess in business, or in the bedroom? Let’s face it, anyone can make a man hard, but a woman?”

I see you stand from your little wooden chair on your side of the desk, holding your arms in front of you like you were seething under the skin. “Bold of you to assume I’m straight.” You tell me bluntly. I couldn’t tell if you were telling the truth, or pretending. “What are you getting at? You want me to fuck you?”

I can’t help but laugh, shaking my head, letting my long, orange hair twirl with me. “Oh god, no. But.. I am aware your credibility relies on me signing your… toilet paper deal, so.” I reach across my desk, and press the button for my intercom.

A quite aloof, almost bimbo-ish voice answers it. “What do ya want babes?” I pause for a moment, and then switch to talk. “Chloe, please come into the office. Bring your attitude.”

I deliberately stare you down, crossing one leg over the other, almost deliberately showing off my le bouton heels as I wait for Chloe to come in. And she does. She quickly, and a little rudely comes in, making you turn to look at her.

There was almost nothing to the girl. Just 4’11” in height, and with a slim and petite frame, even shorter women would look down at her. Her hair was a beach blonde, shoulder length do, straight and shiny, amid blue eyes and an almost too perfect face. Her lips clearly had a bit of filler, and that was definitely some fake tan lashed all over her. She wore a pretty basic white vest top that tucked into her black leggings, and her D cups were barely contained under the tight material. On her feet, a wide fit pair of vans compared to her leggings made her feet look way bigger than they were. She rudely and casually chewed her gum, that obnoxiously made up face looking bitchier than any girl you’d met before.

“What, babes?” Her high pitched voice shrilly rings out as she rudely greets me. “Chloe, I want you to take my client here into the adjoining room, and I want you to fuck her to within an inch of her life.” Chloe’s eyes light up, as they look you up and down. “Finally, a fuckin’ woman. I was getting tired of men, innit.”

You laugh to me. “You serious? Even if I’m not straight, how is this… bimbo little girl going to do anything to please me?”

“My assistant of 18 here out-fucks anyone in the bedroom. So I want you to fuck her to within an inch of her life. If you give up before her, the deal’s off. Show me your prowess.” I challenge you, tapping my index finger on your contract paper.

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