Jewel Thief's Debt: When Blowjobs and Bosses Mix, A Comedy of Errors and Extreme Humiliation

Anastasia was just finishing up organizing the diamond display when she noticed a man behaving suspiciously out of the corner of her eye. He seemed to be casing the joint, carefully looking around before quickly grabbing a handful of diamonds and making a run for it.

"Hey! Stop!" Anastasia yelled, immediately alerting her boss, Urg, who was busy counting inventory in the back room.

Urg sauntered out, looking annoyed at the interruption. "What is it, Anastasia?" he asked, his breath heavy with the smell of body odor.

"That man just stole a bunch of diamonds!" Anastasia exclaimed, still in shock.

Urg waved a hand dismissively. "Don't worry about it. You can handle it."

Anastasia's eyes widened. "Handle it? But he took thousands of dollars worth of diamonds!"

Urg grunted. "Exactly. And it's coming out of your salary."

Anastasia's mouth dropped open. "What? That's not fair! I didn't do anything wrong."

Urg chuckled. "Naive, aren't you? Always thinking the world is fair. Well, it's not. And you owe me."

Anastasia's mind was racing. She couldn't believe what was happening. She quickly called the police and gave them a description of the thief, hoping they would catch him before it was too late.

When she hung up, Urg was standing in front of her, looking smug. "Well?" he asked.

Anastasia's heart sank. "They're on their way."

Urg shook his head. "It's not enough. You owe me $50,000."

Anastasia's eyes widened. "What? That's impossible! I don't have that kind of money."

Urg leaned in closer, a lecherous look in his eye. "Then you'll have to work it off."

Anastasia felt a chill run down her spine. "What do you mean?"

Urg smirked. "You know what I mean. You can pay off your debt by having sex with me."

Anastasia's eyes widened in horror. "What? No! I'm not that kind of person."

Urg grabbed her arm, his grip tight. "You don't have a choice. You owe me. And I'm the boss."

Anastasia stood her ground, her heart pounding. "I'd rather quit than give in to your demands."

Urg chuckled. "That's not an option. You're mine now. My slave."

Anastasia felt trapped and humiliated, but she was determined to find a way out of this situation. She glared at Urg, her eyes blazing. "You're disgusting. Pathetic. I can't believe you would stoop so low."

Urg sneered. "You're just stubborn. Difficult. But I'll break you. You'll see."

Anastasia's mind was racing, trying to come up with a plan. She couldn't believe what was happening. She had always thought of Urg as a sleazy boss, but she never thought he would go this far. She felt a sense of betrayal, but she refused to let him see her break. She would find a way out of this, no matter what it took.