Doc came by Chuuya's own private sector of the office. He was always annoyed that Chuuya got special treatment, hell, everyone was.
"Dazai called you to her office again.", He said, glancing at Chuuya's comfy looking spinny chair.
"Again? N-No. Tell her I'm not going.", She muttered at first, before her usual upset tone came back.
"I'm not your fucking messenger, tell her yourself.", Doc muttered, seeming angry. He leaned against the door frame and smirked when he watched the young executive leave. Grinning once she was out of sight so he could go sit on the comfy chair.
Chuuya, on the other hand, walked straight through the halls, ignoring her co-workers telling her good morning. It's not like she liked them anyways. Tolerate? Yes but they constantly fucked up their work and she was always the one to fix it. Then they wanna go for drinks? Hell no! That's Ludacris! (have you seen that state farm add too?) She came to a sudden stop in front of Dazai's door then banged on the door loudly and gave it a kick for good luck.
"Come in!!~", A high cheery voice came from inside, Chuuya braced herself before walking in, looking pissed off as Dazai gestured for her to come over.
"Dazai I do not have time for..This today.", She grumbled, Dazai frowned.
"Aww what do you mean? I bought you that new fancy chair..You at least owe me something don't you think?"
"I didn't ask for that! I just- I have a shit ton of work today I can't waste my time on you!!", She yelled and Dazai stood up.
"Don't get snippy you bitch. I gave you something so it's polite if you give back. Now what will you give me hm?"
"..."
"I have a meeting at 4. It's 2:47 right now so you have an hour and thirteen minutes to give me something. What is it?"
"I don't want to. I'm not in the mood."
"Well I am, so quite frankly I could care less. I'll be gentler today.", Chuuya looked down and stepped a bit closer to Dazai's chair. Watching as her boss sat back down and pulled Chuuya in her lap. Chuuya felt a cold shiver as Dazai nuzzled up against her neck.
"Are you going through a growth spurt Chuu..? You're getting taller. I don't like that..Why can't you stay my little girl..", Dazai feigned sadness because really Chuuya growing up only repulsed her. Her arms slithered around Chuuya's waist.
"Why are you wearing dress pants? I thought I told you to wear more skirts sweetie.", Chuuya cringed at the pet name.
"I don't remember that..", She mumbled, lying and hoping Dazai would believe it.
Dazai squeezed her thigh, digging her black acrylics into Chuuya's thigh, extracting a whimper and this made Dazai smile.
"I hate liars..", She sighed and got up, allowing Chuuya to stumble off her lap.
"Take off your clothes.", Dazai said casually as she locked the door and sat on the small couch in the corner of her office, she watched as Chuuya slowly and shyly took off her clothes. Watching them one by one as each article of clothing fell to the floor. She grinned once the lacy red underwear and bra set Dazai had bought her a while ago were revealed.
"Oh? You finally decided to wear them huh..? I guess you knew I'd call you in today! You little whore..", Dazai giggled and gestured for Chuuya to sit back on her lap.
"I didn't have anything else.", She muttered but did as told. Dazai slipped two of her fingers between Chuuya's panties and her own thigh, rubbing slowly to try and get Chuuya wet.
"Dazai..that..stop..", She huffed
"Aw..I know you want it, don't tease silly.", She said as she laid Chuuya gently on her back, one of her limbs almost dangling off the couch. Dazai gently teased her opening through her panties with her tongue. After just over a minute she sat back up and finished undressing her. Unclipping her bra and watching as Chuuya blushed as the sight of her own two tits being cupped by Dazai's cold hands after just being removed from the laced fabric of the bra. Dazai didn't let go of her boobs and, instead used her teeth to slide off her underwear. Exhaling deeply at the sight of Chuuya naked under her. She got on top of her small body and licked her left tit, watching as it hardened under her tongue. She bit it and sucked all over so it would be covered with hickies. She moved her way to Chuuya's neck..Biting and licking. Dazai was upset as she wasn't making noise. But she wanted to hear Chuuya's moans more than anything right now.
Chuuya however was determined to keep like per usual. That was until Dazai brutally shoved two dry fingers into her. She let out a half gasp half moan before covering her mouth and looking up at Dazai's dead eyes, she was pissed. She started thrusting her fingers in and out as Chuuya whimpered and started tearing up from the pain. Eventually it subsided once the wetness of her pussy coated the girls fingers and made the fucking more bearable. Chuuya's whimpered turned into whines and small moans. She dug her fingers into Dazai's wrist and gasped when she slipped in a third finger then took them all out..Leaving Chuuya huffing. Dazai wiped her sticky fingers onto Chuuyas stomach without any regard for her comfort. She walked to her desk and hummed before grabbing a handful of writing utensils out of her pen holder then walking back over. She set them on the ground then sighed.
"You've been very disrespectful today and I am fed up. I know I said I'd go gentle but dammit you just needed to push it didn't you?"
"No..No I'm sorry 'samu..I really am..I'll be good..", Chuuya whimpered but you could most definitely pick up on the sarcasm in her tone, not really believing Dazai's oh so ominous words.
This made her even more upset. She picked up a pen and clicked it so the sharp ink tip was out. She then pressed it deep into Chuuya's pussy.
"Agh! Hey! Wait- No seriously Dazai I'm sorry! That fucking hurts!! Stop it!!", Chuuya yelped but this did nothing but draw a smile on Dazai's pale cheeks. She thrusted the pen in and out before slowly stopping.
"Ah..Thank you I couldn't-..Hey ..Hey no- no..", Chuuya sighed in relief at first then watched as Dazai didn't pull out the pen but instead began slowly pushing more inside of her. Making sure to click all the ends out. Dazai hummed gleefully as she listened to Chuuya's pleas and how her voice broke and she cried. She didn't feel bad about this though. She looked her in the eyes and grabbed a fistful of the 9 pens that had been shoved in her and slowly, pulled them out till just the ends were still in..Then she shoved them back in hard. She continued over and over, not stopping to listen to the melody of Chuuya's sobs and please and absolutely not stopping when blood dripped onto the pens and out of her pussy. This went on for what to Dazai felt a few minutes because her wrist was starting to hurt but for Chuuya felt like hours. Dazai did eventually sigh and yank them out. Watching as Chuuya sobbed and gently slid her finger against her pussy to see if she had bled and she wasn't all that surprised when her finger was coated in the crimson liquid. She was ashamed to see the blood mixed with her own aroused fluid. She hated herself for letting this happen again. Dazai sighed and tossed the hand full of pens into the garbage can.
"You won't disrespect me again will you?", Dazai asked in a tired voice, glancing at the clock on her wall, 15 minutes till her meeting.
"N..No..", Chuuya cried..
Dazai took her coat off and wrapped it around her shoulders, laying her on her side. Dazai then laid Chuuya's head in her lap and stroked her hair, humming a lullaby because she couldn't recall the words.
"You won't tell anyone about this.", Dazai mumbled, repeating the rule as always. Chuuya wordlessly shook her head. Dazai nodded and kept petting her.
"I love you."