A Day in the life of an AdGuy
 

Hi bros,

Just thought I’d try my hand at writing some stories too. But being in the ad industry, mine will be a little more “niche” - an industry term which means very “segmented”. The stories that I will tell have occurred in various companies that I have worked for. Names and little bitsy details have been made up, but the gist of it is real.

Forgive my poor writing, please feel free to comment, but most importantly, enjoy!

Story 1 – The FL designer slut

Joe, you better get that F***ing artwork done by 12pm tomorrow.

10:00am - “Knn”, Joe thought, “Account director big F meh? Anyway, die die must do it so might as well start on it soon.” He opened his big black book and started dialing the numbers. “Hello? Stacey ah? Do you have any projects at hand? Busy ah? Ok lor, nevermind then.” “Eric please. Huh? Overseas? Sure thanks.” Roland? What? Ok, ok I call you back tomorrow”

Joe was a junior executive in an MNC. By virtue of his job scope, he felt like a whore himself, always having to be at the beck and call of his bosses. That morning, XXX bank had demanded that a project be completed within 24 hours but his team was all tied up. How? How? Joe needed to get a freelance (FL) designer and he needed to get one soon. His eyes fell on a name in his book - Cassie. “Shit lah, new designer also bo bian lah”, Joe thought. “Hello Cassie, can you make it today? Yup $300. Ok, see you later”

1:00pm - “Thanks for making this last minute trip. You know lah XXX bank, always give problems one.” Cassie gave a little giggle and nodded in agreement. The first impression that Joe had of Cassie was that she barely looked the mother of 2 that she was. In fact, she had this SYT but slutty look that concealed her 30 years of age really well. She looked more 25 with her long lashes and sexy dimples. "Focus Joe! Focus!"

Once the formalities were over, Cassie took her seat at her chair. Joe had seen his fair share of designers in crazy outfits. Cassie was different. A nice pink tube underneath a white cardigan and a short denim skirt was what she wore today. Joe even managed to catch sight of a bit of cleavage while Cassie was adjusting herself in her chair. “It had to be at least a B cup. Slightly bigger than my hand”, Joe lustfully thought to himself. Unfortunately, he had little time to enjoy an erection before he was being called off again.

3:00pm – “Bro, your designer not bad ah?” Joe was so deep in thought that he had not heard Steve approaching. “What? Oh…she’s ok lah, just that she works quite slow leh” Joe replied. “I mean she quite hot lah. Saw her flirting with Mike from HR just now. Heard from a friend in another company that she’s one terribly horny bitch. No wonder she’s an unwed mother of 2” (FYI, news in our industry travel very fast and FLs move from one company to another quite often) “Is it? F*** man, no wonder my stuff still not even halfway there yet,” Joe replied. “You should try your luck too,” Steve remarked . “Yeah, maybe” Steve laughed it off casually. He definitely needed his artwork more than a pussy at this point.

<To be continued>

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I support u.... hehehe... I am also in the ad industry ....hehehe

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******* events from 3 – 7pm have been removed to shorten the story ********

7:00pm – “Where’s Cassie ah?” Joe frantically questioned everyone in the design department. “Dunno leh. Saw her leaving with Mike.” Joe was told. “What a bitch! My work haven’t finish ciao liao ah?” Joe dialed on her handphone, no answer. Joe was in a state of frenzy. The last of the designers had gone off and the artwork had to be delivered tomorrow. No chance in hell Cassie could complete everything when she walks in next morning. Joe needed his face washed before it blew up. He headed straight for the washroom, his face buried in his hands.

7:15pm – Joe could hear strange moaning noises coming from the next cubicle. Then he heard a man’s voice, followed by a woman. “Cassie?” He walked straight out, exactly the same time Mike and Cassie were scurrying out of the cubicle. Cassie didn’t have her cardigan on anymore and she was still adjusting her top. “What the F*** were you 2 doing in there man? My stuff not done yet and you were busy making out? Joe was red in anger. “ I’m f***ing going to make sure you are never going to get any more work in this company man.” By that time, Mike had already run out, leaving Cassie alone in a terribly uncomfortable situation with Joe. “Please don’t tell. I’m won’t be able to work elsewhere either if word gets out” Cassie pleaded profusely. “Tell you what, I’ll definitely get your work done by tomorrow, even if I have to stay up tonight…or…we could back into the cubicle if you’ll let me off.” On one hand, Joe was furious, but on the other, Cassie’s bare shoulders looked awfully alluring. There’s definitely more from where that came from.

Joe didn’t have time to react. His bulge had already given him away. Cassie pulled Joe back into the cubicle and planted a wet kiss on his mouth. Mmm, Joe had been single too long to remember what a woman’s soft lips felt like. He kissed back. Cassie closed the door behind them and bolted it. Before long, the couple were frenching like no tomorrow. Joe then began running his hands on Cassie’s face, slowly moving them down her neck, onto her shoulders and arms, before finally finding rest on her breasts. Yes, they were definitely bigger than his hands. Joe started by gently caressing the fabric softness of Cassie’s tube from the outside, but before long, he was squeezing her mounts.

Cassie seemed to be enjoying every minute of it. Soft moans turned into long hard breaths. First off was Cassie’s tube top, then her lacy black bra. Joe looked longingly at her perfect set of peaks. He could not decide whether to take them gently, or just squeeze them hard. In the end, animal instinct overcame him and he just devoured them like a man possessed. Joe liked the little butterfly beside Cassie’s pink nipple. He told her so and paid special attention to it with his tongue. He licked the left, then the right, and back to the left again. For a woman nearing 30, this chick had a really tight body and a firm set of jugs to match. Wonder if all the rumours about her frequent sexual escapades had anything to do with it. (Exercise mah) All this while, Cassie was handling Joe’s not-so-little thing. She loved a good hard on and Joe obviously hadn’t had a f*** in ages. Cassie proceeded to unzip her skirt but Joe stopped her. He was a fan of Jap AV and just as in the movies, Joe wanted to f*** her with her mini skirt on.

What had started off as a truce to shut Joe up from spilling the beans on her, was fast becoming a fantasy. Mike was the “wham bam, goodbye ma’am” type. Joe knew exactly how and where to please his woman. By now, he had his hands up and down Cassie’s smooth legs and his mouth back on hers. He cupped her splendid ass and felt her crack outside the silky matching thong that Cassie had put on that day. She wanted it to be discovered by some guy – any guy. Joe then shifted the material aside with his fingers and slowly rubbed on her clit. She moaned. He put a finger in, then 2 fingers. It was dripping wet. She moaned again. Seeing how much this slut enjoyed it really turned Joe on. He started to finger f*** her furiously while his tongue worked hard on her nips. Cassie’s body began to quiver without control and soon after, she let out a loud scream. Damn! he didn’t even get a chance to taste her below.

Now, it was Joe’s turn. Cassie immediately got down on her knees and started licking his balls. She was great cock teaser but Joe would have none of that. He grabbed her mouth and slammed all 8 inches of his manhood in it. Joe had never had a bbbj in his life and the feeling was just out of this world. Slow jerking of the head became more rapid and more intense with each passing action. This girl could really suck c**k and she wasn’t shy to admit it with her expressions. Within minutes, Joe shot his load into her mouth. Cassie had wanted to withdraw but Joe insisted “she eat cum like the slut she is”

Joe wanted badly to f*** her for round 2 but thoughts of his project deadline killed his erection. “Well, she said she was gonna work all through the night to meet his deadline. Perhaps she could take some time off later?” Wild thoughts were running through his mind. “Conference room? MD’s room? Janitor’s room?” Joe and Cassie walked back to their seats as if nothing had happened. But at the backs of their minds, they were eagerly anticipating the night before them.

<The End>

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wah bro....

so free huh? let's go cheong lah...

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everytime call u, u always so busy....look who's talking man. haha

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To the guys who upped my points,

I can't thank you individually, but really appreciate the show of confidence.

Big thanks mates!

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I just bot a suspense thriller from Borders.

Your story is far better :D

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Bro,

I am camping here for my story liao. Thanks

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knn didnt knw u r such a gd story-writer man.lol.keep up the gd work.:D

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Just a sub-standard story.

Nothing to do mah.

Thanks for your support.

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mai ah ni humble lar bro.:)

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Bro Ad Guy..at least u got many die-hard supporters............so can be motivated to write more.........as 4 me too quiet in my stories telling ah............hehehe.....;)

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Bro AdGuy u also got 1 more supporter here. I like your story. Hope u dun mind if I camp. :D

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Bro,

They all just being nice. You've got a great story going too.

Keep it up!

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keep it up and please dun stop.

Me is thinking ad industry got lots of salacious stories to tell one right? :)

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Hahaha! Being in the same industry myself, I can roughly relate to the story. Things like that do happen but normally very discreetly though.

It seems like you are trying your hand at copywriting? ;)

Whatever your reasons may be, let your imagination run wild and give some of the guys here a run for their time spent reading your post.

Kudos. :D

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It's been a year since I wrote my last story so just though I'd received my thread.

All the stories here are captured from true happenings in the ad industry. They have either been told by a third party, or by the "casts" themselves. Sexual details have of course been added to spice things up a little (how would I know the exact happenings right?).

They are personally written by me - so chopped, stamped and sealed "truly authentic" for the exclusive reading pleasure of the bros here.

The next few stories will come in episodes - about how a gal discovers her true craving for sex after a few "unfortunate" incidents. :D

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Anna - Her 1st time

“Stop acting like a virgin lah!”

The words were still cruelly ringing in her head as Anna walked away from Linda – in total disgust.

Anna never felt comfortable discussing a man’s anatomy, not to mention her Creative Director’s – a man she hated for his ego, temper, and more so, the expression in his eyes when he looked her up and down. She could feel him stripping her mentally each time his gaze dawned upon her, but to any junior designer, the CD was king.

“Fuck you!” Anna yelled. “Yeah, I bet that’s what Ben wants to do to you” came the mocking reply from the other end of the studio.

This was Anna’s first creative agency since she graduated from NAFA about 8 months ago. She was flamboyant in her own way – with the coloured hair, big hats, and 60s dresses. She was average looking, and hardly sexy. But she still stood out from the other girls coz she had the biggest pair of racks in the whole company. Some of the boys guessed they were “E” while the others thought they looked more like “F”, but the one thing they all wanted was to suckle those tits.

Anna wasn’t an intentional cock teaser, but her tops always seemed a little too tight, and the texture of her favorite lacy bras stretched the fabric of whatever she wore. This never failed to stimulate a couple of hard-ons.

“Anna, come and see me now!” boomed a voice from the office PA system. “Fuck!” Anna thought “What the fuck does Ben want to see me for again?” Disgruntled, Anna dragged her feet and trudged towards Ben’s office at the far end of the creative department.

“Come on Anna, wake up your fucking idea” yelled Ben, almost in military style. “This is the third time this week you are in a mess”. Tears welled in Anna’s eyes as she stared at yet another mistake she had made with the client’s logo. But this time, it was worse – the ad had already ran in today’s edition of Straits Times. The client had earlier called Ben to reprimand the agency and to demand for a compensation of $24,000. “You think the company should pay for all your stupid boo boos?” “No” came a soft reply. “Then how?” Ben retorted. “But I don’t have enough money at the moment” Anna sobbed.

“Looks like we need to find a solution then. Close the door and latch it. We need to speak in private”

To be continued ...

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Anna was taken aback by this request, but nevertheless, she latched the door shut and returned to her seat in front of Ben.

“So what do you suggest we do now?” asked Ben with a menacing look in his eyes. “I could pay in installments” was all Anna could think off, her mind almost completely blank. “And how long would you take? 2 years? 4 years? You think the company got so much time to wait for you is it? Ben yelled again. (This fucker is a real son of a bitch by the way, though his name has been changed to protect his identity and to prevent me from getting sued). “Tell you what la. I can get our company to absorb the compensation, provided you do me a favour”. Anna realized that Ben’s eyes never left her chest as he spoke, and that his hand was inching closer towards her thighs. “What do you mean?” Anna queried, too afraid to move. “Well, I’ll just be upfront about it. I wanna fuck you. And if you go around telling anyone else about this, I guarantee that you’ll be working for free for the next 12 months”

Upon hearing this, Anna broke down and started to cry. She had bills to pay and parents to look after, and there was no way in hell she could afford to pay off the $24K in 1 year. She knew this as a fact, and unfortunately, so did Ben. Everything seemed to be taken off a plot from a drama serial and Anna could not believe that this was happening to her. To write off a debt of $24K with her body was the only way out for her at the moment and it seemed like a terribly tempting option. After a further moment’s pause, Anna nodded in consent.

“Dear all, my brainstorming session with Anna shall not be interrupted for the next hour” boomed the PA system once again. Within seconds, Ben had his hands all over Anna. His lips locked unto hers as he began to pry open her mouth with his tongue. He then continued to kiss her face, earlobes, and neck, and stopped there to rest as if mesmerized by the scent of her Gucci. All this while, Anna felt breathless and her vision was a blank. Her tears had dried up and she sat there motionlessly, just allowing Ben to do his thing with her. Ben slid his hand up her back of her blouse and found the clasp of her brassiere, but just when Anna thought he was going to unbuckle it, Ben stopped. “I wanna watch you strip yourself”. Anna’s jaws dropped. Here was a man she really hated, subjecting her to the worse form of humiliation that a girl could ever bear. In a state of numbness, Anna threw her top over her head and slowly removed her bra, covering her chests as she did so. “Now drop that skirt!” Ben commanded. Anna could never imagine that one day, she would be standing in front of Ben in the nude.

To be continued …

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Ben motioned Anna to come over and so she did - every step a painful one. “Put down those hands and let me enjoy what I have been wanting to do for a long, long time.” Ben reached out and tugged at her nipples. Anna winched, more in pain than in pleasure. Ben laughed. He slowly continued to roll his thumbs over her nips and around the areola. “Haha, I did tell Phil yours were pink” (Philip is the Director of Stratey). Ben began to squeeze hard and Anna let out another scream of pain. “There there, is someone enjoying this or what…” Ben was rumored to be rough (yes, he’s shagged more than one woman in the office, most of whom are actually clamoring for his attention) and Anna never thought that she’d experience it first hand. Ben then sat Anna on his lap and began to suck furiously on her nipples and tits, oblivious to his own nicotine stained-breath. Anna felt as dirty as a whore.

Ben then unzipped his own pants and slipped her hand into his briefs. His member had turned rock hard and Anna felt disgusted to know that she, or rather, her body was the cause of this. “How dya like some British sausage in that mouth of yours huh? Then maybe you’ll remember not to screw up so much, haha!” Anna resisted but Ben pulled at her hair so hard that she screamed, and in the process, took his entire manhood into her mouth. She had only sucked cock a couple of times before, but none as big as this one. Linda had said it was about 7 inches but it had to be a lot longer (and thicker) than that.

When Ben has had his share of banging Anna’s mouth, he lifted her onto his desk and laid her down. Again, her efforts to resist were very much futile as her head was shoved onto a stack of papers over and over again. When she could fight no more, Anna just laid there and watched in anguish as Ben ate her again and again. Just then, she felt a quiver as her body began to betray her. Her juices were flowing continuously and her nipples were hardening. Here she was, being taken by someone she didn’t like, but yet she was beginning to enjoy it. “What a slut you are… getting all wet huh?” Ben laughed. Anna looked away in embarrassment but she knew he was right. She then felt a sharp pain from below and screamed as Ben began a series of rhythmic thrusts. This time, even she could not determine if it was a scream of pain or pleasure.

Within minutes, the ordeal was all over as Ben shot streams of cum all over her face and hair. He panted and slumped back into his seat. Immediately, Anna struggled to put on all of her clothes. Grabbing her artwork, she reached for the door and ran out. She got back to her chair as all eyes were set upon her crumpled skirt and ruffled hair. “You looked like you’ve been through hell and back.” Linda giggled. “Just a small situation.” Anna replied as she stared hard at the artwork she had taken with her. Ben had left her a gift in the form of a string of cum that had found its way on the image.

The end …

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300 views and 10 hours later, there's not even one comment.

1 bro even zapped me and said that my story was crap *heatbroken* :(

Oh well, I must be losing my touch. Might as well just cut and paste a better story from somewhere else *hurt* Haha

For the minority who did enjoy it, please stay tune for my sequel which will come pretty soon.

Take care!~

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hey..cheer up..itz good...enjoyed reading it:)

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it's a great story! though not in this industry, but do have frens in similar industry, so do hear a little from them on the stress when settling client's ads.. from datelines to contents, ideas etc..

no power to up u, but do continue to feed us with the exploits.. :D

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Great story bro please keep it up will be camping here for your story, but sorry as I do not have the power to up you yet.

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this is life bro,dont worry,me support u! :)

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Wah, got bro SJG's support, I have the power!

haha

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nive story bro camping here

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Bro,

You didn't loose your touch, lar. Just that my hands too "busy" mah...kekekeke. Dun worry, pitching my tent here supporting you.

BTW, cannot up you again, horr.... have to wait another year. Seeya at BS again soon. :p

Carry on. Cheers.

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I also support your thread.

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Even if nobody support your thread... I will still support !!! :cool:

"ADGUY, Wo Yong Yuan Zhi Zi Ni !!!" :D

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HHH also show his support....
WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOoooo!!!!: D