tieuptee inspired this story. I hope it makes her approval.
Zane McCrae sits in his cubicle running his hand over his forehead trying to expand his brain to better figure out the numerical conundrum the Corporate heads decided needed investigating.
Working for Hamilton Steel Incorporated. He works in accounting and finance. He a junior accountant in charge of double-checking the ledgers. And cross-referencing money transfers of contracts from clients and funds to contractors.
The Lead of accounting Tessa Marie Joyce. Heard from the CFO that funds were missing from the accounts she was about to set the entire accounting department to work overtime to see the amount of money stolen in one month alone.
The CFO was furious but told her to keep one accountant on for the night. Because the payroll would not handle having them all work extra overtime. So she decided to pick one of the more ‘trusted’ accountants in other words her rival.
Reading over the financials of a week nearly two hundred transactions between deposits and withdrawals. Zane noted one pattern that did not sit well in the financial records. Then he heard it.
“Have you found anything yet?” Tessa’s voice whined as she leans around the corner Zane glanced from his computer to take his eye full of her. She was a tall buxom blond with a thick chest and wide hips.
Her hips were concealed mildly by a pencil skirt with a scarf bound around her waist. While her torso was concealed only by a grape colored blouse most of the buttons done up with another flimsy scarf dangling from her shoulders.
Blond hair the color of bright corn in the sunlight. Hung from her neck to her shoulders. Her blush and eyeshade. Zane could easily admire her physically but then there was her attitude and well the rest of the ninety percent of her that hid below the frigid depths like those icebergs.
“I think I did I just want to double-check and be sure before approaching you so not to waste your precious time” Zane sniped back making her thin waxed eyebrow raise.
“Well, I had to call my girlfriends and cancel so don’t you be smart about wasting my time Mr. McCrae!” at that point Zane bit back the first words he wanted to shout he turns to her and said.
“I will come to you once I am sure I have something ma’am” Zane added out of respect for the workplace. When she huffed and left the cubicle Zane scowled he knew why she chose him. Zane did not stop her from looking bad last year they required an audit in which Zane rectified the situation.
Tessa Joyce was not a woman to take something like that... lightly. He was sure she was bent on making the rest of his time here a living hell. Crackling his knuckle. Zane drew a heavy breath and went back to the work at hand.
He found money leaving the corporate accounts and going to a company that supposedly handled materials. But there were no automated invoices or records of payment. Since everything was automated.
Looking up who authorized these transactions Zane's eyebrows rose. The authorization signature was one T Joyce! Either long flowing curves of her script or hastily scribbled digits.
Going into common search engines Zane began to examine the company that she was giving the money to. To find it was a bank! The CFO was the only one responsible for deposits into the company accounts...
Standing up Zane had decided he had enough proof here to figure there was money being laundered out. And he knew by who... the question was what could he do about it without?
Walking to the office door Zane tapped on the door and peeks inside. Seeing Tessa her hair was lowered and her appearance was far less conventional or modest for that matter, she let the top two buttons of her blouse down. Her hair now hung down her back. Her screen was bright pale glowing even against the dim lights of the office.
“I found something curious Miss Joyce” Zane begins the file in his left hand. Tessa looks up to Zane and rolls her eyes. The exasperation this woman showed was a continued irritation. Zane found himself thinking.
“Finally, set it on my desk and I will look it over tomorrow” Zane gave a simple nod but closed the door behind him stepping forward and Zane sets the file on the desk and steps back and Tessa looks up to him.
“What are you doing?”
“Well the way I saw it you got me to do the hard looking through the numerical sh** storm that was the last weeks and I came across something, so I figured we could look over it together so we can present it to the CFO tomorrow” sneering at the thought of Zane being anywhere near the CFO Tessa grabs the files and gives them a once over shaking her head she throws them back on the desk.
“You did good Zane real good I’ll see about getting you a raise this quarter okay” she exclaimed and Zane shook his head.
“Now Miss Joyce we need to talk about this!”
“Zane it’s late I want to get home just as I know you do! Can’t we have this conversation early morning?” Zane shakes his head
“You are transferring funds from the corporate accounts to a private account, a small bank in Switzerland?” color rose to her cheeks as she looks up to Zane he knew she could tell what he was getting at.
“Well Zane I have to say I am impressed, I figured the company would need to hire an outside accountant to find it... you are quite skilled at this” her tone shifts from the annoying superior broad who looked down her nose to every male of the department. To a tender seductive voice that would bring out the hardness of every man's private.
“Perhaps we can come to some form of agreement” she spoke opening her top to reveal the edge of her blouse. Zane stole a look at the rounded edge of her bosom before she could approach Zane held up a hand.
“Hold on there Miss Joyce I can’t just turn a blind eye to this embezzling if I wanted too and believe me I don’t” Zane's tone became firm. He stood towering over her and she began to back up.
“Now Zane come now be reasonable!” smiling Zane crosses his arms over his chest and fights the grin over his lips after spending years watching her harass and maul the employees of accounting oh how sweet it felt to watch her squirm under his gaze.
“I want to see the rest of the files, Miss Joyce, the documentation of your receipts and other records you may have regarding your private account”
“Look, tell you what...” she paused rubbing her palms together the way her wrists moved below the swell of her bosom gave Zane an idea of what she was thinking.
“Why don’t we just settle it down... settle it down for a little bit then we can come to a... mutually beneficial compromise!” as Zane's feet began to step towards her Tessa took a step back.
“Zane!”
“I am going to see those files!” throwing her negotiating skills to the wind she turns and tries to strike Zane. But he was slightly faster and much... much stronger! Grabbing her wrist firmly Zane turned and thrust her belly and bosom into the wall holding her hands behind her back she began to grunt and spurn,
“Let go of me!” she commands her eyes peeled wide with a sneer. Zane took the scarf that had been around her waist and tied her hands with it. Wrapping the silk twice around her wrists before going between them twice and cinching it good and tight. The way the silks fabric took to the winding informed Zane it would be a beggar to get off later. But not this moment.
Turning her around she delivers a hard knee to Zane's manhood making the man drawback. A small grunt escaped his lips before he turned away from her for a moment.
Tessa used this opportunity to try and make a break for it. Scrambling toward the door. Before she made it she found something had been thrown over her head. It was thick and coarse. Looking around it fell off her face revealing it to be the sports coat she wore in today.
Turning to her left she found Zane a mere inch from her. Shaking his head but a funny little smirk on his lips. Taking the scarf that had been around her shoulders Zane holds it up to her mouth.
“I will only ask once open your mouth”
“No, you can’t make me!”
“Oh your dead wrong on that un, you know” Zane smiles and yanks on Tessa’s earring not hard enough to rip it off but hard enough to make her yelp in pain stuffing the cloth into her mouth her eyes were wide and angry as she chewed on her fabric.
“I had two sisters one older one younger I know how to make a girl open her mouth without carnal subversions” Zane grins before taking the necktie off his neck and tied it cleave style between her teeth.
“Lmphf gphf!” she scowls below her gag. Shaking his head Zane takes her elbow and escorts her to a chair and sets her down tilting the chair back so she was on the back legs of the chair supporting the back against the wall. Unless she wanted to fall sideways she would not move.
Zane sat down and opened her computer. Peeking up now and then watching as Tessa continually squirmed now and then. But never hard enough to move the chair she was in.
Finding the documents from her accounts Zane gave a slight nod, since her promotion. She was able to get quite a bit of money.
“so three hundred thousand a decent sum... in about a year you are quite capable Miss Joyce”
“Phanphf yuphf!” she murmurs and Zane grins before turning to face her.
“Imagine given three or four more years you could have made yourself a millionaire had you not slipped up” she rolled her eyes then she mumbled.
“Guphf phfphf yuphf, yuphf cuphf muphf nuphg phophf mlophfm” Zane understood it is (good for you, you caught me now stop gloating) smiling Zane shook his head
“I am not doing this to gloat Tess. The way you bully everyone in our department... makes this the ultimate payback” Zane grins before stepping away from the computer Zane sits on the corner of the desk holding her gaze Zane speaks.
“The question is what to do about it? I go to the CFO you get fired if not arrested, I could get the promotion or a big fat bonus...” Tessa’s face began to brood angrily as Zane steps forward
“Or you and I forge a fake story that the money had been misdirected by you... you take the blame you take the responsibility for the missing money when the CFO comes around... most likely you will take a small pay cut and likely some forced overtime like we did today but... it beats prison” her eyebrows furrowed with angry thoughts.
Meanwhile, Zane stood back and watched her. No matter what qualms he had with her personality Zane could not resist admiring the woman before him the curves of her form. The sleekness of her hair the softness of her skin. Dang, she was fine!
“Pupherphf” she calls into her gag and she sits forward allowing the chair to fall on its front legs. Looking up to him her eyes held with no hint of malice or anger just composure. The complete opposite she had been just moments ago. Now she was beginning to removing the stuffing from her mouth and pulling the scarf down to free her tongue she looks to him.
“I can tell you like what you see, don’t deny it” her smile had a trace of flirt in it and she grins rimming her lips “I have a third option if you will hear me out” her tongue began to run over the surface of her lips
“If you will... let me find an explanation for the missing money I will figure it out myself you need not worry just let me keep what I have... don’t tell anyone what happened here... and I can be your little plaything for an hour?’ her voice was almost hopeful... that made Zane already grow under his trousers.
“Tell you what as a gesture of good faith... why don’t you unzip your pants and I can... take care of that for you” smiling up at him Zane was stuck on one hand she was stealing she should go to jail not only for stealing but her demeaning of all those around her. Zane's moral compass pointed straight north. But then his instincts kick in. His instincts and his brain.
Physically he was attracted to her only a fool would not be! She was tied up and helpless if he wanted to do something he could’ve done it but he was raised not to touch women without permission. But she was giving permission she was offering him something. And nothing is more expensive than a missed opportunity.
Succumbing to his temptation Zane gently opened his zipper and unbuttoned his trousers. He did not tear eagerly at his manhood as he desperately wanted. Extracting his cock from his pants he stood closing in and Tessa who only smiled.
“Alright then” she grinned before setting herself to the task of sucking his cock. At first, she tested her mouth around the head before sliding it down the back of her throat making Zane gasp at the feeling. He had never had this done to him before and it felt weird odd but good all at the same time. Running her face up and down Zane wanted it to last forever... but he could not hold it half that long. He gave a small warning noise of release before taking the phone out of his breast pocket he snapped a picture of her with his cock in her mouth.
“Hey what the hell are you” clamping his hand over her mouth Zane smiles “a little snapshot like an insurance policy, to ensure our agreement is held understood”
“Understood... can you untie this scarf I can’t feel my knuckles” nodding Zane set the work into motion removing her bindings and rubbing the circulation back into her wrists before she pulled his pants up.
“See you tomorrow morning Zane... try not to ram that into any doors on your way out” Tessa walks out with a little wave. Leaving the office just as plain and as messy as he made it. Oh, crap best set this straight before the night janitors come in.
Zanes overtime Investigation/ Tessa's humiliation.
A great new story with an exciting opener! Really looking forward to seeing where this goes! Well done my friend, big loves for having me as an inspiration for a story 
Tie me up, stuff something in my mouth, wrap some tape around it and let's have some fun!
