Ree had advanced far in her career, and the meeting that lay ahead of her would secure the merger of her company with a rival. The deal was worth billions of dollars. The only difficulty was that the man she would be meeting was Jake Collins, an ex-lover, who she didn’t get along with at all.
Their affair was a short one – some satisfying traditional sex, but on their fourth date Jake had pulled out of her pussy just before cumming and instead ejaculated on her face. She had been furious – how could any man think a professional woman would want cum on her face? – and had broken up with him, and then spent the next year bitching about him to anyone who would listen.
She was naturally prone to snapping – they called her the Savage Bitch around the office, but she took it as a compliment, really – and this meeting would take her full professionalism. She couldn’t afford to bitch at Jake or offend him.
She needed any edge she could get, so she attended a hypnotherapist that a friend had suggested, and explained the situation. “I want help being professional, no matter what,” she said. “I need to not offend Jake.”
The hypnotherapist told her it would be no problem, and soon she was under a trance.
“When you meet with Jake, you will be the epitome of professionalism,” he told her. “You will be as professional as possibly can be. Your appearance and dress will reflect your professionalism. You will avoid displeasing Jake. You will not remember that you dislike him. You will no longer dislike the things he did that upset you. You will want to make him happy. If he does things that would normally make you unhappy, they will instead make you pleased, and you will smile.”
The hypnotherapist was well meaning, and did not know the circumstances under which Ree and Jake had broken up. The hypnotherapist also did not notice the magazine that had been lying on the coffee table in front of Ree throughout her hypnosis, the cover of which advertised a story entitled: “Prostitution – The World’s Oldest Profession?”
A week later, when Jake Collins arrived for the merger deal, he was stunned to find his ex-lover Ree squatting nude on a dildo, cupping her tits and waiting for him. She had displayed herself in the manner of the World’s Oldest Profession, having hurriedly arranged a boob job and a blonde dye to make her look more like a prostitute.
“Ree?” Jake asked, surprised – and more than a little aroused.
“Jake!” she exclaimed, beaming with happiness, genuinely delighted to see him. She bounced a little on the dildo, still cupping her newly-plastic fuckmelons. “Jake, would you like to cum on my face? I know you would. It’s okay, it would make me happy if you do…”
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