Who's the Boss?
A dangerous Mob Boss finds out her most trusted underling is sleeping with the enemy, but instead of ending them, she decides on a unique form of degrading punishment.
This is a work of fiction. Unless otherwise indicated, all the names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents in this story are either the product of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters are of legal and consenting age, likewise if you are reading this story, you should be of legal age in your respective country.
All characters are my own creation, any resemblance to existing characters is purely coincidental and not intentional, please do not use them without permission. If you would like to use them in a story, please feel free to send me a PM either as Inja on SoFurry or TheRealInja on FA. As always, I am open to new story ideas or situations with existing characters as well.
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Foreword: This short story came about from two different conversations in Isiat’s discord, it truly is an inspirational place ;3 Thanks to Kona for the sexy stylishly dressed mob boss idea, and thanks to Fawkesish for challenging me to try make a rolled-up newspaper equally sexy.
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“Bad Lefty, bad dog!” Boss snarled as she rolled up the newspaper which had been laying on her desk, before thwacking the slender Doberman currently bent over her desks, bare black and tan behind with it. Somehow the big monochrome coloured striped hyena managed to use the roll of paper to great effect, panelling Lefty’s pert tan coloured behind until it was glowing a rosy pink hue. “I trusted you; I thought you were smarter than this!” the hyena snarled while she lightly drew the rolled-up newspaper up along the Doberman’s bare inner thigh, drawing it back to flick off the sensitive hood of her clit, before being brought back down on her right buttock with a loud crack.
“I’m sorry Boss, I didn’t mean ta…it just sorta happened…” Lefty whined and squirmed, her hands cuffed behind her back balling into fists so tight her nails began to draw blood from her palms. As much as she didn’t like getting reprimanded, there was an odd edge of excitement to the treatment as well. Was this why she had followed the menacing looking striped hyena for so long? Because she loved how Boss degraded and humiliated her?
“Dumb bitch, getting off on being punished…” Boss smirked as she rubbed the newspaper back and forth between the canines’ legs, the white paper darkening as it collected the obvious arousal of the bound canine. “If you’re going to let a prick fuck you, you could’ve at least gotten some information from him…” Boss sighed and raised the tightly rolled paper higher, rolling the tip side to side between the Doberman’s dark petals before pushing the coarse makeshift rod into the other woman.
“Ahn Jeezusfuck!” Lefty snarled at the sudden and rather dry insertion; her hips tried to buck and squirm away from it unsuccessfully. It was no use however; the large striped hyena just grabbed her short-docked tail and her feet lifted from the floor to nullify whatever meagre leverage she’d had to move her hips with.
“What’s the matter, your new boyfriend not this big?” Boss laughed, starting to work the roll of newspaper in and out of her underling a little, stirring her insides with the rough rolled up paper pole as she pushed it gradually deeper into Lefty’s unwilling cunt.
“Fuck you…” Lefty growled, snapping back at Boss for the first time in her life. Fuck, why did she have to get off on being treated like this? She had to fucking bite back a pleasured whimper as the striped hyena fucked her with a goddamn rolled up newspaper of all things, it hurt so good!
“Nah, fuck him…actually…yeah. Bring him in, boys!” The black and white striped hyena in her almost matching black and silver pinstriped suit hollered to the two goons waiting outside. The doors to her office opened a moment later as sturdy steel framed chair was carried inside by two large silver-back gorillas into the middle of her office. Sitting with his hands handcuffed behind and to the chair was a starkly nude Officer Daniels, Lefty’s unfortunate lover. Boss had learned of their affair after Lefty had been late one too many times, the untrusting hyena had had her right-hand person tailed to see what she was up to. It seemed her one eyed bitch had seen fit to let the cop investigating her operation under her docked tail, a married cop no less. So far it seemed as though Johnny Law over there had only been probing the slender black and tan bitch for fun and not information just yet, but it was only a matter of time before he did, surely.
When he was brought into the large plush and almost gaudily decorated office, his eyes immediately fell upon the form bent over the table at the far end of the room. He’d had her in a similar position enough times to know the nude black and tan form was Lefty, her short docked-tail twitching uncomfortably, with good reason as Officer Daniels took a moment to realize what he was seeing. There appeared to be a rolled-up newspaper crammed up her cooter, while he wasn’t an expert in female anatomy, even he knew that must’ve been downright uncomfortable at the very least. This was no doubt the handiwork of the grinning hyena bitch. The way Lefty’s hands were clenching and unclenching constantly was a sure sign she was fighting the urge, or perhaps even just the need to cry out. But showing weakness before Boss was not a good idea at all, after almost a year of investigation, he’d learned just how cruel and vicious she could be.
Officer Daniels glared up at Boss, he knew all too well who and what she was. A filthy immigrant who’d somehow managed to build a rather large underground empire from nothing, if nothing else, the hyena was tenacious. He’d almost be impressed if he didn’t also know how ruthless and unusual some of her tactics were, like even now, how she was the only one dressed in the room. With the heavy wooden doors slamming shut with a note of finality as the gorilla goons left, the nude German Shepherd growled as she eyed him with malicious intent. No matter how fancy she dressed, she was still just street scum as far as he was concerned.
The large white and black striped hyena swivelled her tall, dark furred ears as she listened to the cop growl threateningly at her. Her lips curled into an amused sneer as she raised a hand to brush through her thick and bushy mane of black and white striped hair. “If you two want to bump uglies, who am I to stand in the way of a bit of fun. But I’ll be watching you closely, you know what I do to snitches…right?” Boss growled softly as she climbed into the handcuffed officers lap, with a lewd roll of her hips against his, poking a clawed finger painfully against the centre of his chest.
“Yeah, we’re well aware. The lucky ones are pushing up daisies…” The officer replied, trying to maintain his growl, but with the way the psychotic bitch was rolling against his bare sheath, he was finding it hard to concentrate. Why did the crazy ones always excite him so damned much? Fuck sakes, he was already sporting a bit of his red lipstick poking out…
"Well officer Daniels, looks like you've got yourself into a sticky situation..." Boss smirked as she tugged down on her midnight black tie, pulling the narrow end from the Windsor knot before slipping it off completely and using the length of silk to bind the handcuffed officers muzzle shut. Her wide hips resting in his lap shifting with a constant lazy roll and grind, right atop his reluctantly growing bulge in response to the unwanted stimulation. "Say no if you want me to stop..." she teased, damned well knowing he couldn't speak thanks to her makeshift muzzle though. All he could do was glare at her with the infernal hatred of a thousand burnings suns.
The first two of the three buttons of her black and silver pin-striped suit jacket were undone, letting her open her jacket wider to give the officers eyes a decent helping of her generous, soft white furred cleavage, barely contained in her black lace push up bra; once she'd unbuttoned her pristine white blouse low enough. The German Shepherd’s hands balled into fists as he strained against the cold metal bite of the handcuffs, trying to struggle and fight against the insistent warmth he felt grinding down against his crotch. As much as he hated Boss and everything she stood for, having her gorgeous big tits right in his face was impossible to ignore. She was going to use him, whether he wanted it or not. The way his fingers of his right hand toyed with the golden band on his left, he tried to remind himself that he really didn't have a choice in the matter, she would understand, surely? This was all just part of his job, or so he tried to convince himself.
“I can see why you like him” Boss almost purred as she climbed up off of the bound officer before turning about to face a curiously watching Lefty still laying atop her desk. Kicking off her high heeled, black and white wingtips, the hyena’s hands reached down to begin undoing her black crocodile skin belt. Rumour had it she’d had the belt crafted from the hide of the last mob boss that tried to encroach on her operation, unfortunately there was no evidence to confirm this though. Both Officer Daniels and Lefty watched as Boss let her slacks fall to the floor, revealing she wore no underwear, just a simple pair of black lacy garters and matching stockings. The black material contrasted nicely against her pure white fur, though the colour of her coat was the only thing pure about the cold-hearted bitch.
With an evil grin at Lefty, the striped hyena squatted down over the officers skyward facing stiffness, her fingers reaching beneath herself to grasp and guide him to where she wanted him. “He’s got a big dick…” she finally finished saying. With only a slight wince, she guided his tip back across her dark-skinned womanhood, but continued further until he was wedged beneath her tail. Slowly she began to descend down, feeling the officer stretch and spread her as she sunk his turgid length beneath her tail. “Enjoy this officer dipshit, it’s the only time you or anyone is ever going to get to fuck me” she snarled, finally seating herself fully in his lap, parting her thighs to show off what she’d done to Lefty. “You, come here and kneel!” Boss demanded, pointing at the spot on the floor directly in front of her.
“What the fuck, Boss!?” Lefty said in disbelief as she watched the large hyena take her lover under her tail. Even she hadn’t been brave enough to try that! Seeing the dominant hyena take it up the shitter so willingly, she knew the big bitch was far from done however; Boss was rarely ever that straight forward. Reluctantly the coyote crawled over on her knees to kneel between Officer Daniels spread thighs and the hyena’s own thicker white furred ones.
“Eat me! The faster you make me cum, the sooner I’ll get off your boy” She grinned toothily down at the one-eyed Doberman. Her thighs parting wider as a hand dipped down low, her white furred fingers splaying either side of her dark-skinned pussy to part her folds invitingly.
Lefty wanted to reply or even spit at the hyena, but she knew better. No one said no to Boss, at least not if they wanted to see tomorrow. Again, she moved reluctantly, this time leaning in to begin kissing and licking at the big monochrome bitches nethers, her nose wrinkling at the tart taste. Boss however was not impressed, leaning forward to reach behind Lefty as she gripped at the rolled-up newspaper still sheathed in her cunt like the sword in the stone, only this one was nowhere near as difficult to move. Boss smirked as she saw just how soaked the makeshift shaft was as she began to work it in and out of the growling Doberman’s cunt. At least the growling made Lefty’s tongue vibrate a little against her clit, that actually felt kinda nice, even with officer dipshits thick cock up her tailpipe.
“Please…” Officer Daniels groaned, feeling the almost painfully tight sphincter clenching around his cock, just behind his knot which had only now began to inflate. “You’re…fuck…you’re on my fucking knot…” he whined, trying to alert the hyena to what she’d inadvertently done.
“Shut it, flat foot. The striped hyena snarled and painfully jammed her elbow back into his ribs. At least his pained cries seemed to be enticing Lefty to get more into it, needing to get the hyena bitch off so she could, well…get off. Boss’s large dark furred ears twitched as she heard the faint spattering of wetness dripping from her little Doberman subordinate as she worked the rolled-up length of newspaper in and out of her, the little slut was getting off on this! So was the dumbass officer, judging by how fat that cock was starting to feel under her tail. “Going to cum for me, pup? Going to fill the big bad criminal’s butthole with your spunk of justice?” Boss mocked the panting German Shephard, laughing cruelly at the pained whine as he very obviously tried not to do just that very thing, just to spite her.
Why did this have to feel so fucking good? Officer Daniels huffed and growled, biting down on his lower lip almost hard enough to draw blood as he fought back the growing need to cum balls deep up the psycho bitch grinding her ass down in his lap. With how her little dark pucker was squeezing and clenching down just behind his knot, it felt like she was purposefully trying to milk him. Even his toes curled hard enough to pop his joints, his claws digging into his palms and breaking skin, anything just to try stave off giving the hyena what she wanted. But it was of no use, the more Lefty ate her out in an effort to get her off and off of him, the more Boss squirmed and ground down on his cock.
“Oops, there he goes, popped like a cork!” Boss smirked and laughed, jamming the rolled-up newspaper deep into the desperate Doberman cunt when she felt the hot spurts of seed paint her guts white. The German Shepherd was gritting his teeth so hard Lefty swore she could hear the enamel crack, but eventually he let out the breath he was holding and groaned while bucking uselessly up into the hyena seated on his truncheon. Soon after, Boss roughly grabbed Lefty by her clipped ears and ground her face into the sopping ebony cunt as she too climaxed nice and hard, coating the black and tan muzzle with her hot sticky spend.
Lefty couldn’t help herself, maybe she was just more fucked up than she wanted to admit. But having the big monochrome hyena use her man right there in front of her while making the Doberman eat her out at the same time? Despite the rough soaked paper rod in her aching cunt, Lefty whimpered through her reluctant climax, even better than the ones her cop lover gave her while fucking her and calling her names.
“Good bitch…” Boss panted as she came down from her high, shoving the Doberman aside to collapse into a panting mess on the floor beside them. With a low growl, the hyena gingerly worked herself up and off Johny Law’s thick knot, the last time it’d ever be in her. Stepping over to Lefty, she pushed the smaller canine onto her back before leaning down and growling threateningly. “You can keep fucking him, but the moment you turn on me, I’ll turn the both of you into my next outfit.”
Lefty and Officer Daniels shared a brief look of worry, they knew it wasn’t just an idle threat. Even if Boss didn’t outright put them in the ground, she now had enough dirt on him to end his career and his marriage alike.
“Oh, one more thing…just remember, every time you ride that dick or suck it, remember where it’s been…” Boss laughed mockingly as she strode from her office, lifting her tail to show off the pearlescent white mess from the married officer under her tail. Her little dark pucker glazed with his mess. “Your turn, boys. Have fun, just try not break any furniture” she offered to the two gorilla thugs waiting patiently outside still.