Drakkwall
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My name is Jack Hatcher, I am a scientist working for the multi billion dollar company Givian, does everything from fashion to cybernetics. I am in charge of a project to create an artificial reality game, I have been making good progress for the last five years, but the moral of my department could be better. You see, us at the Entertainment Development Department have the unpleasant honor of having the CEO's daughter as our Department manager, I swear if she wasn't such a looker I would have quit four years ago when she first became our manager.
She's the definition of a spoiled brat with the body a super model or porn star would kill to get, she excepts everybody to do as she says and accomplish what she demands without question. Sometimes I wish I could speak to the CEO and tell her that her daughter is a spoiled bitch, though I doubt that, she keeps up a perfect appearance when around her mother, like the perfect little princess.
Through the last four years have six people been fired, replaced with new ones who were fired some time later and so on. I am the only one of the original department to remain. All of the personal have been replaced with the bitch's personal asslickers, who leave all the work for me to do, I swear it is like this department has turned into a gathering for hot but spoiled bitches.
But I will have my revenge on them, oh yes I will, I have finished with the Artificial Game, but I have made a secondary version as well, one that would truly put those bitches in their place. The first version is an rpg game about heroes fighting evil and all that rot. But this other version is for the more adult players, in other words, it is an erotic game, and it wasn't limited to one reality, it had several templates, fantasy, sci-fic, fairy tales, horror, modern and so on. I have ordered a meeting with the manager in the bar in the office building, it was always left empty during the weekends as nobody worked then. I was going to show her my prototype and give her the first taste of what would make her grovel at my feet.
Dressed in a black tuxedo, wearing contact lenses instead of my round glasses, and my hair combed, I arrived at the bar with the prototype in my suit case. I have not looked this good since my graduation, I appear so geeky otherwise so nobody really take notice that I do take care of my physique, plus my girlfriend never complains when I give her a wild night of fucking, having used ancient training techniques since puberty to enlarge my phallus to a length of sixteen with a thickness of three.
The manager was sitting by the bar smoking, wearing a dress I would have excepted on a stripper or a porn star, walking forward I wave my hand in greeting ,keeping up appearance to the bitch for the moment. "Good evening Miss, shall we proceed to business or do you wish to enjoy your drink?" I almost twitched at her haughty smirk, yeah laugh it up bitch, soon you're going to be the one groveling.
Jack Hatcher: http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs27/f/2008/086/4/0/Mad_Hatter_by_beanclam.jpg
Head of Department: http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/047/1/e/Bored_in_the_Bar_by_mangrowing.png
She's the definition of a spoiled brat with the body a super model or porn star would kill to get, she excepts everybody to do as she says and accomplish what she demands without question. Sometimes I wish I could speak to the CEO and tell her that her daughter is a spoiled bitch, though I doubt that, she keeps up a perfect appearance when around her mother, like the perfect little princess.
Through the last four years have six people been fired, replaced with new ones who were fired some time later and so on. I am the only one of the original department to remain. All of the personal have been replaced with the bitch's personal asslickers, who leave all the work for me to do, I swear it is like this department has turned into a gathering for hot but spoiled bitches.
But I will have my revenge on them, oh yes I will, I have finished with the Artificial Game, but I have made a secondary version as well, one that would truly put those bitches in their place. The first version is an rpg game about heroes fighting evil and all that rot. But this other version is for the more adult players, in other words, it is an erotic game, and it wasn't limited to one reality, it had several templates, fantasy, sci-fic, fairy tales, horror, modern and so on. I have ordered a meeting with the manager in the bar in the office building, it was always left empty during the weekends as nobody worked then. I was going to show her my prototype and give her the first taste of what would make her grovel at my feet.
Dressed in a black tuxedo, wearing contact lenses instead of my round glasses, and my hair combed, I arrived at the bar with the prototype in my suit case. I have not looked this good since my graduation, I appear so geeky otherwise so nobody really take notice that I do take care of my physique, plus my girlfriend never complains when I give her a wild night of fucking, having used ancient training techniques since puberty to enlarge my phallus to a length of sixteen with a thickness of three.
The manager was sitting by the bar smoking, wearing a dress I would have excepted on a stripper or a porn star, walking forward I wave my hand in greeting ,keeping up appearance to the bitch for the moment. "Good evening Miss, shall we proceed to business or do you wish to enjoy your drink?" I almost twitched at her haughty smirk, yeah laugh it up bitch, soon you're going to be the one groveling.
Jack Hatcher: http://fc05.deviantart.net/fs27/f/2008/086/4/0/Mad_Hatter_by_beanclam.jpg
Head of Department: http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs71/i/2010/047/1/e/Bored_in_the_Bar_by_mangrowing.png