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"Dressing your little princess up like a slutty secretary for Take Your Daughter to Work Day really is the move. Nobody bats an eye. Stockings, mini skirt, blouse half undone, makeup on, hair done up, suddenly she's not a thirteen year old in pigtails, she's just "the new intern" and everyone in the office is shaking her hand a little too long. HR doesn't ask questions. Karen from accounting just smiles. The guys all "happen" to walk past my cubicle eight times that morning. Way easier than explaining anything. Plausible deniability is a beautiful thing.
Only one guy knew her real age and that was my boss. Big black guy, the kind who fills a doorway, gut, gold watch, the whole package. He pulled me aside before the meeting and said congratulations on bringing in such a young one, and that as my superior he'd be sampling her first. Not asking. Telling. Sat her right up on my desk in front of the window, spread those skinny little stockinged legs apart, and ripped through her like she was made of paper. She screamed the kind of scream you only get once in a girl's life. He didn't slow down. Didn't pull out. Didn't even pretend. He wanted to breed her and he did, grinning the whole time, looking me right in the eye while he emptied himself into my thirteen year old daughter's untouched little body.
By the time the rest of the office got their turns she was already broken in, just sobbing quietly while they took their fifteen minutes each. Greg from sales went twice. The intern from marketing took photos. She stopped crying somewhere around guy number six and just stared at the ceiling tiles.
When my boss found out a month later that she wasn't leaving her room anymore, that she'd tried to slit her wrists in the bathtub when the pregnancy test came back positive, he called me into his office, clapped me on the shoulder, told me I was a real team player, and gave me a three cent raise. Said I'd earned it."
10shegwi5802| Jun 2, 2026
Baby came out the spitting image of him. Ugly as sin, big head, dark as a shadow, the whole office knew. He cornered me at the Christmas party that year, drink in hand, and said it'd be a real shame if there were layoffs coming, real shame, and then he laughed and said he'd love to come by the house sometime to "see the baby." He came by. He bred her again. There were never any layoffs.
Then he fired me anyway when she turned sixteen. Said the family vibe wasn't working for the team anymore.