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Custom request. "You are my very statuesque boss, at least a foot taller than me. You've always had a little irritation with me as if I'm a fly, something so small that it's barely worth your attention. You're not mean or nasty about it, but brush me off like I'm the small person I am. I come into your office to ask you about something, but you soon notice that when you stand up in front of me, I begin to get excited. You've long known how you affect me but until now you've never said anything. Now you point out that I am getting an erection that I cant contain. You ask me if it's because you're smaller than me? Does having such an Amazon boss turn me on? You tease me about how I am the perfect height to kiss your ass or to look up at your breasts, about how it's funny that I am so in love with you even though I'm far too short to have a chance. Then you tell me that if I just get a little peek down your blouse, I'll cream my pants right there in front of you. It's your choice whether to end it there."
