The way it happened is that after being with the firm only a little over a week, Deuce called me into his office. He said that he'd never felt compelled to give an employee a raise after only a week of work, but he was so impressed with my "skills" that he felt it was justified. I was real surprised and figured Deuce just wanted to do some sort of "power play" on me, imagining that I thought I was pretty hot shit after the way I'd fucked Roger in front of everybody and got away with it, and the way I'd been selling tokens left and right. I assumed he was going to get me to suck him off again or put some wood in my tight little furnace of an assbud just to try and put me in my place. Yeah, I was a little leery of Deuce's intentions as I said, "A raise, Deuce? Already? Are you sure?"

This gorgeous, black haired adonis's blue eyes lit up as he smiled wickedly and came out from behind his desk. He stood right in front of me, looking dead into my eyes then making a subtle nod down toward my crotch where I had a bit of a "tepee" sticking out, I have to admit. Something about just being in Deuce's presence made me hard as fuck. I think it had a little bit to do with the fact that he was my boss and that he was about seven or eight years younger than me. I've always considered power to be a real turn-on and the fact that Deuce could fire me any time he damn well pleased made me that much harder for him. I know some guys who are scared around their bosses, that their bosses make them nervous and they have difficulty getting wood around them. I've always been the opposite in that I'm always hard around people with authority because I know even though they can fuck my life up if they want, I also know that my hard cock can PLOW RIGHT THROUGH THEIR FUCKING ASSES! Hahahahahaha. And I don't care who they are: cop. doctor, lawyer, senator or God himself-- if they bend over and spread that puckered rosebud out in front of me I'm pushing my dick through it and I don't know any other way to do it than fucking HARD. I'll rip anyone's asshole apart if they'll let me, cop, dentist, fireman, I don't give a damn how much power they have. When they're down on their kness begging for my dick they're all mine.

It's this quiet confidence about me that was starting to show through to all the fellas at the telemarketing firm and Deuce was starting to "catch on". He looked deep into my eyes, smiling lasciviously and trying to penetrate deep inside me, making my heart so soft. All the blood startee racing from my heart down to my crotch as my cock got thicker, harder, and when Deuce got down on his knees I knew what was a bout to happen and I knew exactly what this cock-hound meant by "give me a raise".