25Amber619
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Some of you may recall a thread I was involved with titled “I first saw you on the train”. The author decided to delete all his posts and delete his profile. I have found a partner who has agreed to take up pretty much where he left off. I am creating a new thread and plan to cut and paste my responses to the thread. My writing partner will take it from there. I truly hope you enjoy the interactions.
It had been a long and grueling day at the advertising company I work for. Being the only female executive had its advantages and most recently disadvantages. Standing 5’5” tall and weighing 115 pounds with shoulder length blonde hair and emerald green eyes always managed to turn heads. I always enjoyed wearing tighter than necessary blouses and short skirts with heels. Bob who owned the company always appreciated the amount of cleavage I proudly displayed. I’m sure my measurements of 36-28-34 managed to close more deals than Bob wanted to admit.
On this day Bob called me into his private office for a one one one meeting. Finally I thought, finally he was going to give me the news he’s been promising me for months. I rushed into his office with pride and anticipation. He mentioned fir me to close the door. As I did he closed the blinds to deny prying eyes from peeking in. He positioned me at the side of his desk like he always did. Slowly he unbuttoned my blouse and slide it off my slender shoulders. He let his fingers dance down my my right breast then my left. My breathing quickened as my nipples hardened under his gentle touches. Expertly he reached back with one hand and unsnapped my bra. I shrugged out if my bra and let it drop to the floor. This was my usual queue to quickly undress him while he worked at removing my dress. Upon his instructions I was forbidden from wearing panties which gave me a slightly slutty feeling.
His hands cascaded gently over my bronzed body, eliciting a dampness to begin swelling between my legs. I reached up to kiss him like we always did, but my lips encountered a single finger pressed to my lips. My head tilted back in surprise as I gazed into his eyes. “Bob, what’s wrong?”, I said with a soft smiling voice.
Suddenly his hand grabbed a handful of my hair as we growled into my ear “on your knees you whore”. With that he yanked me down to the floor. “On your fucking knees whore, NOW.” Angrily he yanked me up onto my knees so I was staring at his encouraged erection. My eyes were fixated on his thick 8” shaft. Tears began to well up in my eyes fearing what was going to happen to me. I had never performed oral on him or any man for that matter. “Bob, please stop” I begged. His grip tightened in my hair as he drew my face and mouth closer to his manhood.
“Bob, no, I’ve never done...”. My pleas for sanity erased as he guided my mouth onto his shaft. Gagging he slowly began inserting more and more inside my mouth.
“Suck it you filthy whore” he demanded. I felt both his hand grabbing either side of my head as he began fucking my mouth. I felt his shaft begin to quiver when the first rope of cum splashed down my throat, followed by three more powerful blasts.
Once he was done he pulled his still hard shaft from my mouth with his cum still oozing out. He reached down and grabbed my nipples and roughly pulled me up off the floor. Quickly he turned me around and slammed my upper body onto his desk. I felt him straddle me. I felt him grab my hair and threaten to beat me if I screamed.
I felt him slipping a moistened finger into my bottom. I shook my head furiously showing I did not want to be violated like this. Then I felt him inserting could only be the thick cream from his cock between the crack of my ass.
Then it happened...he was inside of me, not being gentle at all. I felt his hand gripping my mouth tightly as I tried to protest the pain of being anally violated fir the first time. Deeper he went until his full length was imbedded in me. “If you fucking relax your body it won’t hurt as much you slut” all I could do was nod and I let my whole body relax. He released his grip on my mouth and placed both hands on my hips as he thrust in and out if me.
The pain of his thrusting subsided as my cavity began to adjust to his cock driving and diving inside of me. I bit my lip as I felt the wetness in my womanhood increase. Bob must have sensed this as well as he placed one hand against my wet lips. He massaged my clit, causing my breathing to hasten. My wetness beginning to flow onto his fingers. His pounding in and out if my ass increasing with intensity.
I felt my pussy begin to tingle and convulse uncontrollably. “I...I’m...ohhhh fuck Bob...” “Oh God faster Bob...harder...ohhhh Jesus fucking Christ I’m cummmming” I uttered in shock as my body lerched and tighten as my orgasm erupted all over Bobs hand. At the same time I felt the strong ropes of cum pulse into my ass. Bob fell on top of me, both of us out of breath.
Slowly he withdrew from inside, allowing the cum to begin oozing out. Without saying a word he handed me my clothes and motioned to his private bathroom.
30 minutes later I came out. Bob was completely dressed and sitting behind his desk looking at his laptop. “Sit” he commanded, motioning to a chair at the side of his desk. Gently I managed to sit down, adjusting so as not to cause additional pain to my violated bottom. Bob closed his laptop as I turned to him, my makeup freshly reapplied and my hair neatly brushed.
Deep in thought he looked into my eyes and simply said “I’m not divorcing my wife to be with you”. Stunned I started to open my mouth to ask why. We discussed our plans for months. He loved me. We were going to live happily ever after. He put up his hand, silencing me. “I told her everything about you and us”. Rage engulfed me I was betrayed and violated like never before. Sensing what I was about to say he opened his laptop and turned it towards me. He hit play on the video he had up and it was us. It was the worded sex session we just had. Up to and including me announcing and producing multiple orgasms.
“This video will do more damage to your career than to me you stupid slut” he growled. “If this video were put on the internet your career here is over and no one in the industry will hire you, you understand that” all I could do was nod my head in agreement and disgust.
“You will still satisfy my sexual desires as I please, understood”. “Yes”, I replied. “And these clients you’ve turned down for late night dinners and drinks will no longer be tolerated, is THAT understood MY little fucking whore”. Staring into his eyes with utter disbelief all I could was nod my head. “Get the fuck out of my office and take the rest if the day off”. I stood up to leave when he beckoned me to come over to him. Dutifully I did as told. Reaching up under my dress he fingered my clit and the folds between my lips. As he patted my thigh he smiled up at me, “you will always remember I was the first to ass fuck you and you orgasmed”, he laughed. “And it’s all on video”
Sitting on the train I just wanted to jump off. I was so scared and depressed. I noticed in the reflection of the window a handsome man looking at me. As much as I tried to ignore him he keep glancing at me. He finally sat down, uninvited. He tilted his head and smiled at me. A very warm and sincere smile. Like the ones Bob use to give me. I swore on my walk to the train station that never again would I s
It had been a long and grueling day at the advertising company I work for. Being the only female executive had its advantages and most recently disadvantages. Standing 5’5” tall and weighing 115 pounds with shoulder length blonde hair and emerald green eyes always managed to turn heads. I always enjoyed wearing tighter than necessary blouses and short skirts with heels. Bob who owned the company always appreciated the amount of cleavage I proudly displayed. I’m sure my measurements of 36-28-34 managed to close more deals than Bob wanted to admit.
On this day Bob called me into his private office for a one one one meeting. Finally I thought, finally he was going to give me the news he’s been promising me for months. I rushed into his office with pride and anticipation. He mentioned fir me to close the door. As I did he closed the blinds to deny prying eyes from peeking in. He positioned me at the side of his desk like he always did. Slowly he unbuttoned my blouse and slide it off my slender shoulders. He let his fingers dance down my my right breast then my left. My breathing quickened as my nipples hardened under his gentle touches. Expertly he reached back with one hand and unsnapped my bra. I shrugged out if my bra and let it drop to the floor. This was my usual queue to quickly undress him while he worked at removing my dress. Upon his instructions I was forbidden from wearing panties which gave me a slightly slutty feeling.
His hands cascaded gently over my bronzed body, eliciting a dampness to begin swelling between my legs. I reached up to kiss him like we always did, but my lips encountered a single finger pressed to my lips. My head tilted back in surprise as I gazed into his eyes. “Bob, what’s wrong?”, I said with a soft smiling voice.
Suddenly his hand grabbed a handful of my hair as we growled into my ear “on your knees you whore”. With that he yanked me down to the floor. “On your fucking knees whore, NOW.” Angrily he yanked me up onto my knees so I was staring at his encouraged erection. My eyes were fixated on his thick 8” shaft. Tears began to well up in my eyes fearing what was going to happen to me. I had never performed oral on him or any man for that matter. “Bob, please stop” I begged. His grip tightened in my hair as he drew my face and mouth closer to his manhood.
“Bob, no, I’ve never done...”. My pleas for sanity erased as he guided my mouth onto his shaft. Gagging he slowly began inserting more and more inside my mouth.
“Suck it you filthy whore” he demanded. I felt both his hand grabbing either side of my head as he began fucking my mouth. I felt his shaft begin to quiver when the first rope of cum splashed down my throat, followed by three more powerful blasts.
Once he was done he pulled his still hard shaft from my mouth with his cum still oozing out. He reached down and grabbed my nipples and roughly pulled me up off the floor. Quickly he turned me around and slammed my upper body onto his desk. I felt him straddle me. I felt him grab my hair and threaten to beat me if I screamed.
I felt him slipping a moistened finger into my bottom. I shook my head furiously showing I did not want to be violated like this. Then I felt him inserting could only be the thick cream from his cock between the crack of my ass.
Then it happened...he was inside of me, not being gentle at all. I felt his hand gripping my mouth tightly as I tried to protest the pain of being anally violated fir the first time. Deeper he went until his full length was imbedded in me. “If you fucking relax your body it won’t hurt as much you slut” all I could do was nod and I let my whole body relax. He released his grip on my mouth and placed both hands on my hips as he thrust in and out if me.
The pain of his thrusting subsided as my cavity began to adjust to his cock driving and diving inside of me. I bit my lip as I felt the wetness in my womanhood increase. Bob must have sensed this as well as he placed one hand against my wet lips. He massaged my clit, causing my breathing to hasten. My wetness beginning to flow onto his fingers. His pounding in and out if my ass increasing with intensity.
I felt my pussy begin to tingle and convulse uncontrollably. “I...I’m...ohhhh fuck Bob...” “Oh God faster Bob...harder...ohhhh Jesus fucking Christ I’m cummmming” I uttered in shock as my body lerched and tighten as my orgasm erupted all over Bobs hand. At the same time I felt the strong ropes of cum pulse into my ass. Bob fell on top of me, both of us out of breath.
Slowly he withdrew from inside, allowing the cum to begin oozing out. Without saying a word he handed me my clothes and motioned to his private bathroom.
30 minutes later I came out. Bob was completely dressed and sitting behind his desk looking at his laptop. “Sit” he commanded, motioning to a chair at the side of his desk. Gently I managed to sit down, adjusting so as not to cause additional pain to my violated bottom. Bob closed his laptop as I turned to him, my makeup freshly reapplied and my hair neatly brushed.
Deep in thought he looked into my eyes and simply said “I’m not divorcing my wife to be with you”. Stunned I started to open my mouth to ask why. We discussed our plans for months. He loved me. We were going to live happily ever after. He put up his hand, silencing me. “I told her everything about you and us”. Rage engulfed me I was betrayed and violated like never before. Sensing what I was about to say he opened his laptop and turned it towards me. He hit play on the video he had up and it was us. It was the worded sex session we just had. Up to and including me announcing and producing multiple orgasms.
“This video will do more damage to your career than to me you stupid slut” he growled. “If this video were put on the internet your career here is over and no one in the industry will hire you, you understand that” all I could do was nod my head in agreement and disgust.
“You will still satisfy my sexual desires as I please, understood”. “Yes”, I replied. “And these clients you’ve turned down for late night dinners and drinks will no longer be tolerated, is THAT understood MY little fucking whore”. Staring into his eyes with utter disbelief all I could was nod my head. “Get the fuck out of my office and take the rest if the day off”. I stood up to leave when he beckoned me to come over to him. Dutifully I did as told. Reaching up under my dress he fingered my clit and the folds between my lips. As he patted my thigh he smiled up at me, “you will always remember I was the first to ass fuck you and you orgasmed”, he laughed. “And it’s all on video”
Sitting on the train I just wanted to jump off. I was so scared and depressed. I noticed in the reflection of the window a handsome man looking at me. As much as I tried to ignore him he keep glancing at me. He finally sat down, uninvited. He tilted his head and smiled at me. A very warm and sincere smile. Like the ones Bob use to give me. I swore on my walk to the train station that never again would I s