Blue Collar Payback: Teaching My Stuck Up Work Wife a Lesson She Won't Forget with a Hot New Gym Freak

The restaurant was pretty dark but Vanessa was standing out big time on account of this black dress she was wearing. It was her birthday so I’d taken her out to celebrate. For months now she’d been playing this game with me calling accessibility my work wife and making sure everyone knew it. Honestly it made me beam with absolute pride that she considered herself my work wife. She was a total domineering brat spoiled rotten by the world just because she was beautiful the exact kind of woman who knew men would do absolutely anything just to catch her eye. Vanessa was one of them girls who just lived off being sexy. Like them classic vixens from the old movies being stunning wasn't just a look for her it was a full time job. She didn't have to try just breathing and being sexy was part of who she was. She was a complete red headed siren but she always made sure to be sweet to me keeping me right on the edge. We would flirt dirty all the time at work but she loved playing these cruel mind games. Even when she was supposedly just doing her job she’d walk around the office in these unbelievably sexy outfits. She’d wear these skirts and dresses that were so tight they’d ride right up her backside letting the fabric catch so you could see the shape of her cheeks shifting with every single step she took. She’d stand by my desk putting her cleavage right on display acting completely oblivious while going on and on about regular office stuff. But she wasn't fooling me she kept cutting her eyes over just staring right at me to see if I was looking. And man I’d look right back at them curves completely transfixed while she played her little games. She’d look down her nose at me with those lazy eyes talking about the wild exhausting things she supposedly did to her husband in bed all while teasing me about how she knew exactly what I was missing at home. Even my own wife had heard about how unbelievably sexy Vanessa was because some of my male colleagues couldn't stop talking about her. I’d go home and tell my wife what a mean snobby bitch Vanessa was but the truth was I wanted to bone her so bad it kept me up at night. I used to lie awake fantasizing about what sex with Vanessa would be like. In my mind everything with her would be real expensive and high class. I imagined how expensive she’d smell like fancy perfume and how incredible those soft warm curves would feel pressed to mine. She was just so sultry and slow a real grown woman who was the absolute sexiest thing on two legs. The physical tension between us at the office was so thick you could cut it with a knife. She really built it up driving me insane making it so I couldn't stop thinking about her timeless figure a real life classic cartoon silhouette with massive breasts spilling out a microscopic waist you could snap with two hands and wide flared out hips that were made for sin. But today for her birthday this spoiled brat went all out to torture me. She was wearing a black dress that looked less like fabric and more like it was painted onto her skin. It was pulled so damn tight across her lush curves that the seams looked like they were about to split if she even took a breath. It was the kind of material that don't hide nothing you know? It'd show every single little thing but on her it just showed this real nice bit of jiggle when she shifted her weight in the chair a soft thick sway that proved she had a real sleek tight body under there despite how wide and full her curves were. Every single inch of her was on display. That dress was clinging for dear life to her flared hips and the massive round shape of her bubble butt just pressing hard against that tight fabric. Her legs looked like they went all the way up to her neck especially with them high heels she had on that tilted her whole body forward making her tiny stomach look real flat while throwing her hips and backside out even more. She leaned way over the table pressing them big breasts right up against the wood her deep cleavage practically popping out of the top of the dress. She had them chopsticks in her mouth and she wasn't just holding 'em either she was slowly deliberately sucking on them her plump lips parting just enough so you could see her tongue while she stared me down. Her crimson hair framed her face like a vintage movie star and her eyes looked real wide and innocent but she had this mischievous superior glint in 'em. She knew exactly what that tight dress showcasing that crazy waist to hip ratio and them breasts was doing to my manhood. Well after weeks of this I finally snapped at the table and told her exactly how bad I wanted her. But man she flipped the switch real quick acting like a total snob. The fun look went right out her face and she acted all shocked and holy completely shutting me down. We are both married she says her voice getting all cold proper and mean acting like she hadn't been begging for it with her body all afternoon. That rejection hurt bad. I left that restaurant feeling sick to my stomach completely humiliated and frustrated after being led on by such a tease. But the next day I channeled all that angry horny energy into joining this real high end gym determined to find an outlet with some younger tail. The whole gym floor was just covered in these girls wearing them matching outfits that are painted on leggings that squeeze their waists real small and mold right to their tight asses and sports bras pushing their chests right up in your face. I stopped being polite. I started looking right at them blatantly watching the bounce of their breasts and the wide curve of their hips. And you know what? The younger girls didn't even mind. Near the end of the week I seen this one girl Haley with that exact same kind of full build wearing a ribbed matching set that didn't leave nothing to the imagination. Her waist was microscopic making her big hips look twice as wide and that fabric was stretched so tight over her big round butt it looked almost see through. I set up on the bench right behind her. Haley dropped down into a deep squat her wide hips flaring out and that tight material molded right into her thighs and showed the whole broad shape of her backside. She caught me looking right at her asset in them big mirrors but instead of stopping she paused at the bottom looking back at me through the glass and asked if I could help her out with her form. I didn't waste no time. I stepped up right behind her getting close enough to feel the heat coming off her skin. I put my hands light on her hips to guide her posture but Haley took over the momentum. She came up out of the squat just a bit pressing her big round bubble butt right up against my crotch completely locking us together. She started wiggling her backside in a slow deliberate circle right against me grinding hard into my groin while keeping her eyes locked onto mine in the mirror. We were straight up dry humping right there on the gym floor the friction of her tight leggings rubbing hard against my jeans. Her eyes started getting all glazed over completely lost in the sensation as she kept pushing the rest of her weight back into me letting me feel every bit of her wide hips. It was so intense I could feel the radiating warmth of her pressing right through the thin material of her leggings straight against me. Having her rubbing right against me was driving me crazy getting me rock hard in a matter of seconds and she knew it. Leaning down close to her ear while she kept moving against me I breathed out you gonna be here tomorrow? Haley bit her lip her eyes still hazy in the mirror. She looked back at me and whispered hey do you want to join me in the shower? I didn't hesitate. I followed her back to the locker room showers and pulled her right into the stall with me. The water slammed down on us as she started peeling off her damp sweat soaked leggings. They were so tight they barely got off her round butt catching on her thick curves as she struggled out of them. Haley joked that her legs felt weak from the workout but once she got them off her whole body was on display. Her tits were incredibly perky perfect firm and standing proud under the streaming water honestly looking even better than Vanessas. Her butt wasn't quite as massive as Vanessas broad shape but she had a gorgeous tight athletic body. Haley had one thing Vanessa didn't have she was young wild and she simply couldn't get enough. Where Vanessa was a slow sultry woman Haley was a little minx. I didn't waste any time I picked her up right there her legs wrapping around my waist and slid right inside her. We had intense dripping wet sex right against the shower wall the echoing slaps of our skin mixing with the rushing water. Haley was just going absolutely nuts on me riding me with a fierce high energy pace that was pure unfiltered fun. After that day it became our regular routine. Every single time we finished at the gym we’d walk out to the parking lot get into my truck and drive just around the block to a quiet spot. We’d hop into the back or lean the seats down and have wild frantic sex right there in the cab. Haley would climb all over me like a wild animal her perky breasts bouncing in the dim truck light while I filmed every single second of it. Meanwhile back at work Vanessa started being a really big bitch. Ever since the lunch date she started changing the way she acted because she realized she lost her power over me. She didn't show her body off as much anymore switching to slightly more modest clothes but she still couldn't completely hide those curves. Honestly it almost made it better because it left more to the imagination watching the way her fabric stretched over her shape. She was just a woman who was drawn that way she couldn't help but look provocative no matter what she wore her fiery red hair always drawing eyes. But then she started blatantly flirting with a new man at the office right away trying to make me jealous. Haley wasn't the type to care she didn't even have a boyfriend and was completely down for whatever. So we decided to take a video of the two of us together in the truck and she agreed to send it directly to Vanessa from her own number. I made sure my face wasn't anywhere in the frame so Vanessa wouldn't be completely sure or get me fired even though I knew Vanessa wasn't the kind of person who would go that far and ruin my life. I was a little bit shaky because of how fed up Vanessa had gotten lately but the risk turned me on even more. Haley seemed like a really cool girl listening carefully to what I wanted to do and playing along perfectly. We knew Vanessa would be able to tell by my groaning and moaning sounds in the audio that it was definitely me. To make sure the message landed Haley sent it right over to Vanessas phone. I sat there completely rock hard just thinking about Vanessa watching that video. I knew that underneath all that snobby morality Vanessa was a deeply passionate woman and to really get her I had to get right under her skin. She was so used to men eating out of the palm of her hand but now I was really going to mess with her head. Knowing her possessive jealous domineering personality she was going to absolutely lose her mind seeing another girl taking exactly what she refused to give. The next morning the tension at the office was so thick you could barely breathe. I was sitting at my desk my mind still completely fried from replaying the video we’d sent the night before wondering if Vanessa had actually opened it. I didn't have to wonder for long. The door to my office clicked open and Vanessa walked in. If she was trying to act like a modest holy housewife before she’d completely thrown that playbook out the window. She had gone back to doing what she did best living off being sexy a total red headed vixen who knew exactly how to make a man lose his mind. She was wearing a brand new dress that pushed the absolute limits of the office dress code. It was a deep emerald green that made her fiery red hair look almost electric but the fabric was so incredibly tight it looked less like clothing and more like a second skin painted over her lush fullness. The material was stretched to its absolute breaking point across her breasts creating a deep plunging neckline that left almost nothing to the imagination. Every time she breathed those massive curves shifted and jiggled practically spilling out the top. She didn't say a single word. She just leaned back against the edge of my desk her tiny waist looking impossibly small next to the exaggerated wide flare of her hips. As she settled against the wood her ultra tight skirt rode way up her thighs exposing the smooth skin of her legs and pulling the fabric so taut across her backside that the broad round shape of her bubble butt was completely outlined. She just stood there staring right down at my lap. Her eyes were locked directly on my crotch watching the undeniable bulge straining against my jeans. She didn't look up at my face didn't utter a greeting and didn't mention the video. She just stared it her plump lips parting just a tiny bit her breathing visibly heavier as her chest rose and fell. Knowing her possessive domineering personality I could tell she was absolutely consumed with jealousy realizing exactly what I’d been doing with Haley the night before. Seeing this untouchable spoiled siren standing over me completely transfixed by my lap had me instantly rock hard. The mental image of her watching Haley go wild on me in the truck mixed with the sight of Vanessas curves jiggling right in front of my face was pure torture. She was playing her games again but this time the power dynamic had completely flipped. She kept staring at my lap her breath catching as she watched the tight fabric of my jeans stretch even further. The silence between us was deafening packed with all the unsaid things from the video Haley had sent her. Vanessa was a proud spoiled woman used to having every man in the room under her thumb but looking at her now the mask was slipping. The cold superior look she usually carried was completely gone replaced by a raw heated frustration. She was absolutely consumed with jealousy her mind clearly stuck on the audio of me groaning while a younger wilder girl took everything she had spent months withholding. My mind started racing completely hijacked by the sheer filth of the situation. Sitting there under her gaze I couldn't stop fantasizing about the ultimate power trip. I pictured a scenario where the office walls completely melted away imagining what it would be like to have Haley right there in front of her climbing all over me like the wild little minx she was driving me crazy with that tight athletic body. In my head the fantasy turned completely chaotic and breathless I imagined Haley riding me completely lost in the rhythm while Vanessa stood by forced to watch every single second of it until she couldn't take being ignored for another second. I envisioned Vanessa losing all her high class composure stepping in to aggressively pull me away from Haley tearing her own panties to the side and demanding that I claim her curves right then and there. The thought of a wild unhinged threesome where this untouchable siren was driven to absolute madness by her own possessive nature had my head spinning. Back in reality Vanessa finally broke the silence though she still didn't look up at my face. You think you're really clever don't you she whispered her voice trembling slightly a dangerous mix of anger and arousal cutting through her tone. She took a slow step closer to my chair the curve of her hip brushing right against my arm leaving more to the imagination as the emerald fabric strained over her round backside. I leaned back finally gaining the upper hand on my work wife. I looked right at her deep cleavage letting her see the smirk on my face. I don't know Vanessa I said my voice low and steady. Some girls don't play games. They just give a man exactly what he wants. Her eyes flashed with something fierce her fingers tightly gripping the edge of my desk as she leaned in even closer her expensive perfume filling the small office air. Vanessa knuckles turned white against the edge of the dark wood desk. She was leaning in so close I could feel the heat rolling right off her skin and that green dress was dipping real low showing the frantic rise and fall of her chest. The whole game had completely changed now and she knew it. The power she spent months building over me had vanished the second Haley hit send on that video last night. You are a bastard she breathed out but there was not any real venom in her voice. It was just the sound of a spoiled queen realizing her favorite subject had found a new ruler who did not make him beg for every little thing. I am just a blue collar guy who knows when he is being jerked around I told her keeping my voice real cool and looking right back into her eyes without blinking. Haley does not walk on eggshells Vanessa and she definitely does not leave a man hungry after a long day of work. Hearing another womans name come out of my mouth right here in my own office shot a visible jolt straight through her entire body. Vanessas jaw tightened up real hard and her red hair shifted over her shoulders as she looked down at me with her mind clearly replaying every single groan and moan from that truck cab video. She was torn right down the middle because half of her wanted to storm out and act like a snobby untouchable princess but the deeply passionate and possessive side of her was completely losing the battle. She just could not stand the thought of losing the spotlight especially to some younger tail from the gym who knew how to treat a man right. Slowly and deliberately she stood up straight on them high heels and they clicked real sharp against the floor as she walked around to the front of my desk. She did not head for the exit door at all. Instead she reached right behind her back and her manicured fingers wrapped around the little knob and she clicked the lock into place. She turned back around and her eyes were real dark with a sudden unhinged determination. That ultra tight dress rode up even further on her hips showcasing the full sleek curve of her thighs as she leaned her whole weight back against the locked door blocking the only way out of the room. Let us see how much you are thinking about her after today she whispered out and her voice dropped down into a sultry commanding purr that meant absolute business. She just stood there by the locked door letting the silence build up between us while her eyes traced the shape of my jaw and then dropped right back down to my lap where my jeans were straining hard. She knew exactly what she was doing to me and she liked seeing me look at her like she was food. Her red hair was kind of messy now and it made her look less like an office boss and more like that wild vixen I always seen in my head when I was trying to sleep at night. I sat back in my chair and let my arms rest on the desk acting like I had all the time in the world even though my heart was hammering against my ribs. You locked the door Vanessa but you still have not answered for being a total bitch to my wife or for treating me like garbage at that restaurant after leading me on for months. She let out a sharp little breath that was almost a laugh but it sounded more like she was frustrated that I was not just jumping up to cater to her like every other guy in this building. My wife heard all about you from the guys on the floor and she knows you are a snob but she does not know how bad you torturing me every single day by wearing dresses that show off every single curve you got. Vanessa took two slow steps toward me and the green fabric of her skirt was clinging so tight to her thighs that it made a little whispering sound against her skin. I do not care about the other guys and I do not care about what anyone says on the shop floor she said her voice getting real thick. I care that you took a video with some cheap girl and sent it to my personal number just to make me look foolish. You did not look foolish I said leaning forward so I could smell that expensive perfume of hers that always drove me crazy. You looked jealous because you are used to keeping me on a leash while you talk about your husband and keep your own body hidden away until you want to tease me with it. Haley does not hide anything and she does not make me wait until her birthday to show me what she is working with. That comment hit her right where it hurt and her eyes went wide and furious for a second before they melted into something completely dark and full of want. She did not like being compared to anyone especially not a younger girl from the high end gym. She reached up and unbuttoned the very top button of that green dress letting the neckline spill open even wider so those breasts were practically right in front of my face. She leaned over my desk again pushing her cleavage right into my view and her hands flat on the paperwork between us. If you think she can give you what I can give you then you are dumber than you look blue collar she whispered right against my lips. The physical tension was so big it felt like the air in the room was boiling hot. I knew right then that sending that video had broken through her snobby walls completely and now the real passionate woman underneath was finally coming out to play because she could not handle the thought of another girl owning me. Vanessa did not move an inch from where she was leaning over that desk and she just kept her eyes locked right onto mine while her chest kept heaving up and down. Those big breasts were practically spilling right out of that unbuttoned green dress and I could see the soft shake of them every single time she took a ragged breath. She knew she was a total bombshell built for sin and she was using every single bit of that classic vixen body to try and erase Haley right out of my mind. You think you are so tough now just because you found some young tail to play with in the back of your truck she whispered her voice dipping with that mean spoiled brat attitude that always got me revved up. You think some little gym girl knows how to handle a real grown woman's body like this one right here. I let out a low chuckle even though the sight of her wide hips and that tiny waist was making my head spin right round. I do not know Vanessa I said letting my eyes slowly trail down her front to where her dress was stretched so tight it looked like it was going to rip at the seams. Haley does not spend months acting like a snob and leading me on just to shut me down when things get hot. She just takes what she wants and she wants it all the time. Vanessa reached down and grabbed my chin with her manicured fingers forcing me to look right into her eyes which were burning up with pure jealousy. That is because she is a kid who does not know any better she snapped her plump lips parting as she stared right down at the bulge in my jeans. But you do not want a kid do you blue collar. You been staring at my wide backend and my tits for a whole year at this office and you know damn well nobody else can feel this soft or this good. She shifted her weight and that tight green skirt rode up even higher showing off the whole sleek curve of her thick thighs. She slowly slid herself onto the edge of my desk pushing some paperwork right out of the way and she let her knees part just a little bit. The way her body was drawn was just unbelievable because her waist was so microscopic it made her massive flared out hips look twice as wide as they already were. She looked exactly like one of them old school calendar girls that every single working man dreams about when he is out on the floor. You been lying awake at night fantasizing about how good I would smell and how warm I would feel under you she said her dirty talk getting real low as she leaned her face inches from mine. I know you told your wife I was a sniper and a bitch but you still wanted to bone me so bad it was driving you crazy. So why don't you show me what you were doing in that video instead of just talking big. I reached out and wrapped my heavy calloused hands right around her wide hips feeling the incredible soft jiggle of her flesh through that thin green fabric. She let out a sharp little gasp when I gripped her tight pulling her full weight right up against the edge of the desk. You are a spoiled beautiful brat Vanessa I muttered looking right at her deep cleavage. But you locked that door now so you better be ready to stop teasing and finally start giving me exactly what I been begging for. Vanessa let out a shaky breath when my hands squeezed her wide hips and she didn't even try to pull away from my rough calloused grip. She just sat there on the edge of my desk letting her breathtaking curves press right up against me while she looked down at my face with that spoiled superior look finally melting into something real hungry. That green dress was pulled so tight across her big round bubble butt it was practically riding right up into her cheeks and every little movement she made just showed off that soft tempting jiggle that proved she was a total red headed bombshell built exactly like a real life cartoon fantasy with that crimson hair falling messy over her shoulders and them plump lips parting while she watched my eyes trace every single inch of her full figure. I used to just dream about how soft and warm she would feel and now having her stunning frame practically in my lap was driving me completely insane getting me so hard it was hurting against my jeans. Haley might be wild and young I said my voice real low and gruff against her neck but she don't have these lush sweeping curves that look like they were drawn straight for sin. You been playing a mean game Vanessa acting all holy but you locked that door because you couldn't stand another girl taking what belongs to you. She let out a soft ragged moan when I pulled her even closer her wide backend sliding across the smooth wood of the desk until her knees were framing my sides. She reached down her manicured fingers wrapping tight around my shirt collar pulling my face right down into her deep cleavage where the skin was flushed and warm. I don't care about her and I don't care about the rules anymore she breathed right into my ear her dirty talk making my blood boil hot. I want you to forget all about that gym girl and focus right here on what is yours. Stop talking and bone me like you been wanting to since the day we met. Vanessa just sat there on the edge of my desk her breath coming in short ragged gasps while she looked down at me with those lazy bedroom eyes completely aware of how that green dress was stretching to its absolute limits over her lush hips showing off every single line of her figure. She leaned in even closer her front pressing right up against me her voice dropping into a low wicked purr that made my blood run completely hot. If you think that little gym minx is the only one who can put on a show you got another thing coming blue collar she whispered her plump red lips brushing right against my ear while her manicured fingers reached into her purse. She pulled out her own phone the screen lighting up her face as she switched it straight over to the camera. I want you to get your truck keys right now and we are going to make a video of our own. I want to send it right back to her number. I want that girl to see exactly what a real woman looks like when she takes back what belongs to her. I went completely still for a second my hands freezing right on her wide hips feeling the incredible soft warmth of her skin through that tight fabric. Hearing this spoiled high class siren talk dirty like that wanting to film us just to get back at Haley gave me a massive jolt. My mind started replaying how incredible she looked standing there completely overpowered by her own jealousy ready to throw out all her rules just to prove she was the ultimate vixen. But then I had a sudden pause and my mind started working through the risks. Haley was a cool young girl who was totally down for the fun and didn't care about no drama but Vanessa was a married woman at my office full of pride and completely consumed by this rivalry. If we actually went out to the truck and made a video to send back this whole office game was going to blow right up into something real dangerous for the both of us. I stared right down at her deep cleavage then looked back up into those flashing eyes framed by her fiery red hair. She was practically begging for it now her breath hot against my face completely desperate to outdo a younger girl. I knew I finally had this untouchable queen exactly where I wanted her completely under my control but I had to decide just how far I wanted to push the gamble. I sat there with my hands still resting on Vanessas wide hips the weight of her choice hanging heavy between us while her phone screen stayed lit up right in front of my face. She was completely breathless her chest heaving against that tight green fabric totally consumed by her own possessive madness and waiting on me to make the final move. She wanted to record the whole thing just to prove to Haley who the real queen of this office was but looking at her flushed face and that messy red hair I knew the game had finally reached its limit. You really ready to throw everything away just to make a point Vanessa I asked her my voice real low and rough as I looked right back into her lazy bedroom eyes. You spent a whole year playing the snob acting like you were too good for a blue collar guy and now you want to put it all on camera just because your pride can't handle losing me to some young tail. She let out a sharp ragged breath her manicured fingers tightening up hard around my shirt collar pulling my face so close I could feel the heat radiating off her skin. I don't care about the rules anymore she whispered her voice dropping into that deep smoky and seductive purr that always drove me crazy. She looked down at my lap one last time her plump lips parting as she realized she didn't have the upper hand anymore. I just want you to forget about her. I let out a slow smirk finally getting the absolute payback I’d been waiting for ever since she humiliated me at that restaurant. I reached up and slowly took the phone right out of her hand clicking the screen off and tossing it onto the desk behind her. We don't need no cameras Vanessa I told her my calloused hands gripping her massive flared out hips one last time pulling her full stunning figure right against mine. You locked that door for a reason so let's stop talking big and finally finish what you started. Vanessa let out a soft defeated moan completely surrendering her high class pride right there on the dark wood of my desk as the office walls faded away into the background leaving the two of us completely locked in our own scandalous world.