Office Worker Anon x Boss Harshwhinny

>You are Anon, and you are working at an office job.
>You've been sitting at your desk all morning, and it's nearly 1 - just about time for your lunch break.
>You're so focused on your work that you don't even hear your boss approach.
>You're not aware she's even there, until you feel a pair of hands plant themselves firmly on your shoulders.
>"Good afternoon, Mister Anonymous."
>Before you can respond, you feel two warm masses press against the back of your head.
>"And how is my favourite employee doing?"
"J-Just fine, Miss Harshwhinney. I've got those TPS reports just about ready, and they'll be on your desk by 5PM."
>Harshwhinney's grip on your shoulders tightens for a moment.
>"Good," she purrs.
>"Now, forgive me for asking such an unprofessional question, mister Anonymous, but are you seeing someone right now?"
"I-"
>"Or perhaps someones; plural?"
"No, Miss Harshwhinney, I'm not."
>Harshwhinney doesn't respond right away.
>All you can hear is her heavy breathing.
>"It is odd to see such a... virile young man such as yourself without a few girlfriends, mister Anonymous. Most of the men working underneath me have a few... warm bodies to go home to every evening."
>You are aware of the skewed gender ratio, yes.
>You try to shrug, but your boss still has your shoulders gripped tight.
"I guess I just haven't found Miss Right, Miss Harshwhinney."
>"No," she murmurs, almost to herself, "I suppose you haven't."
>There's silence again.
>"You know, mister Anonymous, it takes a lot of work for a male to make his way up the corporate ladder. He has to do twice the work to earn half the recognizance."
>Her grip is strong again, and an increasing pressure of her breasts on the back of your head tell you she's leaning over you.
>"I believe I might be able to help you avoid that. You're very professional, from the moment you arrive in the morning to the moment you leave for the night. It just breaks my heart to see such a hard-working man not receive the... position he deserves."
>Harshwhinney starts to rub your shoulders, left and right; back and forth.
>"The one he belongs in."
>She pats you on the shoulder and then legs go, stepping away from you.
>"I would like to discuss this with you after your lunch break, mister Anonymous. Why don't you come by my office at, say... 2PM? I'll make sure we're all alone to discuss the details of your new job. I assure you, it pays much more than your current position in my company. And the benefits are, well... we have much to discuss. I'll see you soon."
>And with that, she's gone.
>...
"I'm going to get violated, aren't I."

>Harshwhinney takes Anon up to her office for some office-sex and some promotion-bribery to keep things hush-hush
>It was only sex until one day, weeks down the line, Anon asks one simple question
"So, how was your day?"
>And like a cork being shot out of a champagne bottle, Harshwhinney unloads all the job-stress she's been dealing with.
>After ranting about the shit she puts up with for over an hour, Harshwhinney (now panting and red-faced) offers to take Anon out to dinner to make up for it
>"That was highly unprofessional of me so say all that, mister Anonymous. A boss does not speak to her employees about personal affairs."
>Mind you, she says this while nude from the waist down.
"Well, how about friends?"
>"F-Friends?"
"A friend would listen if you were having a bad day and wanted to talk about it."
>Harshwhinney is quiet for the rest of the night, barely offering smalltalk during their dinner
>"Mister Anonymous? I have decided to add a few stipulations to your new position at my company. From henceforth, you will also be responsible for listening to me talk about my day."
>Now she's comfortable with unloading onto Anon like that
>The job becomes less about sex and more about spending time together
>Sex still happens, but it's not raw stress-relieving "fuck the hot secretary because I'm in charge and I can" fucking
>Anon would almost call it love-making
>She keeps making new additions to Anon's job
>"It's only proper for you to make sure to look me in the eyes when we're having sex, mister Anonymous."
>"From now on, kisses are permitted."
>"I have decided to introduce a casual clause to your contract, Anon. You are now permitted to drop the 'miss' and simply call me 'Harshwhinney'. Likewise, I will be free to refer to you by your first name and any shortening I please."
>"For the sake of efficiency, I am scheduling your vacation time to coincide with my own. That way we can travel together and you may perform your stress-relieving functions while we're out and about. To allow this to work, I have added several weeks of paid vacation to your contract."
>"In case I have any thoughts that may pertain to business, I wish to keep you around as a scribe of sorts. If I call you, I would like you to please accompany me during my leisure time. I enjoy walks in the park, visits to the beach, and if it is in town, partaking in the yearly carnival."
>"When we are not in the office, I wish to keep track of you; hand-holding is mandatory."
>"It is important for employees to not be too stressed in order to work efficiently, Anon. I have always enjoyed the cinema, and I would like to invite you to accompany me tonight to see a movie that just came out. I am a proper lady, so I will of course pay for your ticket and any snacks you may desire. However, I am not made of money... so we'll have to share a container of popcorn. Afterwards, I propose that we have a business meeting at a nice restaurant that I have made reservations for. We may discuss our lives and how we felt about the movie over dinner."
>"I often reflect on how unfair it is that men must layer up when they dress for an office job, but women only have to wear only 1 or perhaps 2 layers of clothing. I understand that our office may be hot, so you are permitted to come in wearing what you feel is appropriate for an office environment. You would good in anything."
>"I have always believed in having a firm and friendly connection to my employees, Anon. If you have no protests, I would like to meet your family and learn more about you. Y-You don't HAVE any family? That's... that's very sad, Anon. If you like, I can be your family instead."
>And yes, that is how Harshwhinney proposed.