Day of Reckoning (Closed for Skinnyskinner and I)

sallythescorpian

a bad, bad girl
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OOC: We began this rp via PMs but decided to change it over to here - hope you like!!

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SAM
My name is Samantha, or Sam for short, and I have worked for Crowther and Slye for the past 4 years, since I completed my degree in Human Resources. My company is one of the larger ones in this region, and we have a very successful placement rate, with a high satisfaction rating from both employers and the employees we match them with. It's a wonderful place to work, good conditions, promotional opportunities, excellent remuneration, and it is very strong as an "Equal Opportunities" Employer, which is very attractive in the current economic climate, when many employers are shying away from employing women of childbearing age, as they dont want to have to pay maternity pay and have the workplace disruption.

Two years ago, I had an issue with one colleague, Stan, he continuously made sexist jokes, inappropriate sexual remarks, and when I approached my regional manager, Andy Canyon, he took the issue on board. He spoke with Stan, and advised him that i was most put out by his comments. Stan apologised and I think Mr. Canyon thought that might be the end of the matter, but I saw no reason why he should be allowed to stay with the company.

I approached Mr. Canyon once again, and asked why Stan had not been fired. Mr Canyon explained that Stan had a great report with many of our biggest clients, and had been with the company a long time, and that the nature of of his comments were not too offensive. I explained that commenting on my change of hair styles, or suggesting that I looked good, have lost half a stone, was personal remarks and he should not make them. Mr Canyon said that Stan's "blue jokes" had been to another guy in the canteen, and they had not realised that I was in the hallway, so he had not intentionally offended me. But I stood my ground, and hinted that I might spread the word with some of our clients, that sexual harassment was tolerated in this firm, and also that I had a friend who was a journalist, and perhaps she could write an expose. Finally Mr. Canyon capitulated, and Stan was let go, with a good reference and an additional bonus, which was not my choice, but at least that got rid of my strongest contender for promotion.

Given all of the above, you might be surprised to learn that I like BDSM. Of course, no one knows about that! I watch movies on my pc at home, I occasionally go to clubs. My pc, however was currently in the shop, for the past five days, while they upgraded the Hard Drive. Needing my fix, so to speak, I checked out the office at work, no one around, so I logged on to my work pc, secure in the knowledge that everyone was gone for the evening, and logged onto my favourite Spanking site. I got a small vibrator from my handbag, and began to masterbate, as I watched, panties on the floor, legs on the desk, either side of the pc. I was just on the cusp of my orgasm when i was shocked from my revelry by a male voice "Well, Well Well Ms Conners! What is the meaning of this?" Unfortunately for me it was too late, and my orgasm exploded through me, as I swivel round in my chair, facing none other than Mr. Canyon.


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ANDY:
As Regional Manager with a great HR company its normally a straightforward life, but the one manager, Sam, was just a little hard to figure. A while back she got me to release a very good manager over some, admittedly stupid, remarks he made to a colleague about her which she overheard. I couldn't figure out why she was so arsy about it, until I realised she was working her way up and he was in the way. The mentions of letting others know, including the press, were tantamount to an early warning, so we did the deed, but it left me with a feeling I need to know more about Sam. She was probably a good looking lady but hid it well, playing down her features, wearing clothes designed not to flatter or give any hint of her real self. No-one knew anything much about her, until recently.


I went back to the office one night, unusually having forgotten something. Strangely there were lights on in our section, so I approached it quietly. I could see the door to Sam's office was ajar and there were some noises coming from within. I watched in amazement through the door. Sam was spellbound by the hot, spanking action on the screen. She stripped off her knickers, hiked her legs up on the desk and started to play, I could hear the hum of a vibrator in there too. This was amazing, and hot, but too good a chance to miss. I thought quickly, used the Blackberry camera to take several photos without flash to protect myself and the company before I disturbed her. Just at the point she was about to blow I opened the door and spoke. The effect was perfect, she swivelled around even as she came, and I got a great view of her wide open pussy, speared by a small vibrator as she came. The camera caught the moment, PC site in the background, as she struggled to cover herself up.


"So, another side to you" I said, and her face was a picture of embarrassment and worry. "Using the company PC for this is a dismissible offence, and you the perfect equal opportunities employee? What do you think I should do with this information. Can you give me any reason as why I should not have you drummed out, never to work in this line of business again?" Sam was shocked, lost for words, head hung down a little, legs and pussy now firmly closed. "Well, I can see you have unusual tastes, and they certainly turn you on. So, perhaps we can think of a way to please you and I without troubling the company's lawyers?" You looked up, a little unsure but its sparked interest. "I have often wondered what you are really like, now you have a chance to show me. If you agree to do everything I ask for the next 6 months, these images will be destroyed and you can continue your career with my marvellous references. I will be asking some very challenging things of that nice body of yours, do you think you can take it? You have an interest in this I can see... so.. no humiliation in front of colleagues guaranteed but otherwise you are mine."


I watched as Sam thought this through. She tried to work out if she could get me for harassment, but she realised quite quickly being caught with her knickers down, masturbating wildly in front of a spanking site was probably not going to make her case very strong, and everyone would believe my side. The spark was there though, and she looked me in the eyes before saying, "OK, I was wrong. How can I be guaranteed this is time limited, that you won't keep on punishing me after 6 months?"


"You have my word, and, if you consider this carefully, at the end of six months of you as my toy I am in it as much as you. Its mutual exposure and, I think, mutual pleasure. Now, enough talk. Signal your agreement by taking off your skirt and knickers, bending over that chair and presenting me your ass for the first of what will be many punishments."

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SAM:

I am humiliated at being caught, quite literallly, with my knickers down! Oh god! Im going to be fired, and my name totally blackened!!! I just want to die! I want to kill the display on the pc, but dont want to draw further attention to it by reaching toward it! If ever there was a time for a citywide power out, this was it, and for a moment, I fantasized that everything would go dark and I could slip away, and never show my face again.

I listen with no small degree of scepticism, to your proposal, but I am eager to grasp any straw which will leave me with an out. Following your assurances, I know there is one option and one only for me, and accordingly, I pull up my tight skirt, and drop my knickers, leaving my ass bare above my stockings, as I bend over the chair and await my punishment
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ANDY

I stood, unsmiling and watched the varying emotions pass across Sam's face before she slumped slightly, turned and pulled up her skirt. I smiled at the perfect picture presented to me, planning the ways in which this could be of use and enjoyment to us both. I would not let Sam in on this, and as she dropped her silky knickers to the floor and bent forward over her chair, I hoped the irony was not lost. She was facing the porn, the spanking website, playing out the clip she was watching even as she presented her ripe buttocks to receive her punishment.


I stepped to her side, and lightly stroked the perfect flesh in front on me, amazed at this turn of events. "This will be the first of many, and you will be polite and thank me at the end of your punishment. You will not stand up until I say you can, until I have described how life will be for you over the next few months," and before Sam could properly absorb this information I brought my hand sharply down onto her upturned cheek. Sam gasped at the impact, but went quiet and still at my admonishment and warning not to move or make any protest. I began again, and spanked her cheeks alternately with my right hand. Each blow left a read mark on her pale flesh, and as I rained the blows down I could feel the warmth of her flesh as it turned a delightful shade of pink, then red. As my hand made contact with her ass, Sam drew breath but made little sound and just eased her legs apart to make her stance a little easier. I increased my force, each spank resounding around the room, alternating cheeks and moving up and down to ensure the whole of her ass was covered. Sam was groaning now, breathing hard with each blow, squirming slightly and trying to spread her thighs further and further apart.


I slipped my hand between her thighs and found her pussy lips, soaked, dripping with her honey. The spanking clearly enjoyed, her pain reflecting that of the willing participants on the screen in front of her. My cock was as hard as iron in my chinos, but I was not going to take her yet, I was saving that pleasure for later in our encounters. "Mmm, I see this is not as much of a punishment as I thought it might be... your pussy is giving you away, you love this don't you?" Sam looked around and nodded, head hung slightly in acceptance her secrets had been discovered.


"Good, we will do more of this. Now, the rules of your submission, your agreement with me. You will do as I ask, when I ask. You will submit to me whenever and wherever I ask, as long as I do not ask you to humiliate yourself in front of your colleagues and friends. You will take any punishment I give. You will give me pleasure whenever I ask, and you will ask me before you cum yourself. In return, you will be allowed to sum, you will be taken as you seem to fantasise you want to be and this will end after a fixed period unless you choose to remain submissive to me. In work in front of your colleagues we will remain normal. However, you will change your persona, your attire, your appearance. Each week for the next six your hemline will rise by an inch from its current low level. Your heel height will rise until its a minimum of 4 inches. You will start each week by arriving at my office to check you are at the correct standard for the week, and you will give me the knickers you are wearing at that point. I will return them at the end of the day if I am satisfied. This is the start, you have a choice to leave now, or to explore your deepest desires"
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SAM:
As I bent over the chair, skirt raised and knickers off, facing the monitor, where the spanking site continued to play out a scene, similar to that in which I now found myself starring. Andy smiled slightly, and stepped close, running a hand over my bare ass, before bringing his hand down, spanking me hard. I jerk, but hold the position, heat spreading from the hot red hand print. His hand comes down again and again tattoo a pattern on my ass, gettting me bright red from my swell of my ass to the tops of my thighs. I count the smacks, as they land, and thank him for spanking me. I am humiliated, being smacked like a naughty child, but, much as I hate to admit it, I am hugely turned on. He maintains a stern exterior, which both unsettles and enflames me.

After a little while, he pauses and runs his fingers through my slit, and I am so embarassed, as I know what he will find, my pussy running with my arousal. Soon I begin to wriggle my ass. My pride will not allow it, but I want to ask him to fuck me, to fuck my wet cunt, and my hot ass, to suck him off. My arousal is running high, and I know my juices leak and run down my thighs.

I play through the events of the past hour or so, of watching the site, getting caught, and now being forced to submit to my boss. Ironic that I am turned on, where I should be indignant, hot, where I should be cold and desperately horny instead of outraged. I have listened to his list of demands, and find that I an secretly aroused by the thoughts of making myself available whenever, whereever, and however he wants me, and I wonder how it will work out.

I have secretly fancied Andy from afar, but would never have acted upon the attraction, and I think that this situation will allow me to experience all my fantasies, while remaining aloof, and not putting anything on the line, and I smile,wondering what is in store next. I notice his hard cock, which has tented his pants, and I love that i have had this effect on him!


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ANDY
I wait to see how Sam reacts to the rules, and she remains submissive, bent over and red cheeks still perfectly available. Good, she is into this. I have often wondered what the body and mind, hidden by her low -key appearance, was like and I am going to enjoy finding out, pushing her boundaries. The wiggle of her hips and ass, the slick feel of her pussy suggests she wants relief, wants me to take her. She will learn that from now on I choose when she is satisfied, at least in my presence. To reinforce this I instruct her to kneel, open her blouse and get her breasts out of her bra, but leave the bra in place. Sam barely hesitates, turning around to kneel in front of me, her face in line with the bulge apparent in my trousers. Quickly her breasts are exposed, and I struggle to hold my breath at the firm, full nature of these orbs. Her nipples are like bullets, the position clearly arousing her.

"Suck my cock until I am ready to cum, but do not take me in your mouth - that pleasure is later. When I am ready I will control where I cum". Sam reaches forward and releases my solid cock, staring almost hungrily at its length. Quickly she takes it into her mouth, enclosing my hot, hard member inside her warm mouth, god that feels fantastic. She starts to work on it, lapping at its tip, tonguing the slit at the end before sucking as much into her mouth as she could and sliding her tongue around it. I was ready to explode, struggling to hold on against the fantastic onslaught. It didn't seem long before I had to ease out of her mouth and point my cock at her fantastic tits. Silently I exploded, stream after stream of my hot, white seed landing on her firm flesh, covering her nipples and the cleavage in between the firm orbs. As I finished, I reached forward and moved my cum around her tits, coating them. Her eyes glazed at the silky touch, but not for long. I pulled her tits back inside her bra, leaving them to soak as a reminder of our deal.

"Thank you, your mouth is very talented and it will be put to great use over the next few weeks. Now, tidy up, close down the PC and leave before me. I will retain your knickers as a reminder. You will not take your bra off and clean up until you are home, my cum reminding you on your drive home that you are mine. Tomorrow, we will begin, I will call for your first weekly check as soon as I can," and I turned to go, leaving a frustrated, horny lady just wondering what would happen next.

The following morning I was in early, and as the staff arrived there was the usual banter about the day's work. Sam arrived at her usual time, and we exchanged the normal pleasantries, not a hint of what had passed between us. I did notice that the flat shoes had been replaced with a small kitten heel on a pair of patent black pumps and her hemline was just showing her knees, a little higher than before. Mm, legs look as god as they did last night, the shiny nylon new for her as well I thought. Around nine, I buzzed Sam and asked if we could discuss a major client. Not an unusual request, nothing said by her colleagues when she came through and she shut the door. As she turned to face me, I held out my hand. She looked straight at me, then eased her hands under her skirt, shimmied and slid her knickers down to her feet before collecting them and handing them to me.
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SAM


I am so surprised by Andy's actions, and even more so by my bodies reaction to him. I know my pussy is wet, after he has spanked me, reddening my ass completely, and as I wriggle my ass, I brace myself for the anticipated penetration, but to my surprise, it doesn't come, rather i am instructed to turn and kneel and get by breasts out. I resent, a little, in my own mind, that I am ordered to suck his cock, when he had the chance to fuck me and passed on it. But when I am ordered to suck his cock, but not to make him cum, I am confused, but I do as he has asked me.

I lick and suck his already hardened cock, paying especial attention to the head, and the sensitive underside, until I can feel him throbbing, and then, denied again, he withdraws, and cums on by tits, my neck and a little on my face. I am feeling totally used! Not that I had previously wanted to swallow his cum, but,somehow, being denied it, I am suddenly put out that I didn't get it! Instructed to switch off the pc and head home, I am horribly frustrated, and I know that as soon as I get home, my vibrator is going to get a serious workout! I arrive home, still soaked in his cum, and strangely I dont want to shower it off. I know I aught to want that, but, I dont!! I lie on my bed, and work the vibe into my soaking wet slit, and begin to pump it furiously, while my other hand plays with my cum soaked nipples. I work myself to four fast orgasms, and finally, drop the vibe to the floor, not feeling the satisfaction I had anticipated.

I head into the shower, and wash thoroughly, before getting into bed. Next morning, following the instructions I have been given, I select a shirt, slightly shorter than those I generally wear, and I select shoes with a little heel. I apply my make up, and fix my hair, and head into work. I am nervous, awaiting the call to report to the boss' office, and when I get it, my heart almost stops! I have blushed, though none of my workmates notice.

I enter the office, and on cue, bend and remove my panties, handing them over to Andy. I stand uncomfortably, unsure of what is to come. The air of the office on my naked pussy feels strange, and unusal, and I wonder if I will get used to it in time.
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ANDY:
Sam passes me her small, white panties and waits expectantly, saying nothing. She looks slightly flushed, and I order her to turn around and lift her skirt. She does this without hesitation, the role she had to agree to last night coming naturally to her. Her ass is perfect, the straps of her white suspender belt stretched taut over her ripe cheeks. I would love to spank them again, but I wonder how the sound will travel to my PA in the outer office. I reach for the intercom even as I stroke the flesh in front of me. I ask Nicky, my PA, to head off and get me the usual lunch, and put the 'in meetings' sign on the door as Sam and I have a tricky client to speak with. The outer door closes even as I roam again around the globes of flesh. Immediately I order Sam to take off her skirt and bend over my knee, as I sit back in my chair. She joins me behind the desk, bending over my knees and presenting her ass for my inspection. She shivers as I tease her rear hole, then slide my finger between her cheeks to discover how wet she already is.

"Tell me, did you masturbate last night?, and Sam nods, whispering yes, as my hands continue to tease her soaking wet pussy. Slipping a second finger inside her silky folds I ask what with and how many times she came. "My vibrator, and four" was her breathy reply, and I smiled. "Good, I am glad you were horny and frustrated. You will do well to learn that I decide when you cum with me, when and where I penetrate your gorgeous body. Did you leave my cum on your tits when you played with yourself?", I asked, even as I sank a third finger inside her dripping cunt, roaming around her soft, smooth inner walls. Sam hung her head a little as she whispered yes. "Mmm, nice and naughty, I think we are going to get along very well. Still, four orgasms without me around means punishment. I think its 15 strokes per orgasm, that seems fair?"

I reached for the flexible plastic ruler I kept on my desk and brought it down sharply onto her right cheek. Sam yelped, and made as if to cover her ass before thinking better of it. "What is that?", she asks me and I tell her even as I begin to spank her with it. Alternating between cheeks, the broad swathe of the plastic hits and covers all her ass cheeks, top to bottom, straying onto the top of her tight thigh but stopping short of her stocking tops. Nothing too hard, enough to raise the blood to the surface and bring a warm glow to her flesh. God she is so hot, the bulge in my trousers will be clearly noticeable to her as it grows alongside her. Finally I am done, and Sam is breathing a little harder, close to orgasm just from the sensations and the position. I push hard into her with my fingers, forcing three then four into her soaking cunt, and am rewarded with a cry, then tensing of Sam's body as the orgasm starts. My fingers are held in the vice that is Sam's cunt as the waves wash over her. Finally she finishes, and I am still hard.

"That was such a horny display of lust, you really do like this treatment don't you?", and Sam nods as she leaves my knee. "Good, but your panties stay with me, you came without asking so they remain mine. Your attire today is just perfect, a small but definite change, though I think your choice of panties and stockings could be more adventurous in time. Now suck me off before you go back to your desk, we will meet again tomorrow.
 
Sam --

I walk nervously into Andy's office. I no longer think of him as "Mr. Canyon" since the change in our relationship from strictly business, to just strictly whatever he wants. Removing my white panties, I am embarrassed, but also really aroused. I nearly collapse, when I am ordered to bend over his knees, my skirt removed. I am embarrassed by the personal nature of the questions I am asked," did I masturbate? did I come? How often? Did I leave his cum on my breasts? and what did I use?" but as embarrassed as I am, it never crosses my mind to lie. Later, I will ponder that, I will wonder why it never occurred to me to take the easy option.

he spanks me with the ruler, hurting me, but only a little, a sting, nothing more. The heat from each blow en-flames my skin, and runs straight to my pussy, and I throb with arousal. This humiliating position, being spanked like a naughty child, has for some reason, unknown to me, driven me wild with excitement. Andy's fingers pushing into me already soaked cunt, drive me totally insane, and I explode. A huge climax radiating through my body.

He tells me he is keeping my panties, which are sitting on his desk, and he compliments my more daring attire, before ordering me to my knees, to suck him off. I kneel, positioned in the alcove under the desk. I had fantasised about doing this very thing, to this very man many many times, as I lay alone in my bed, my vibrator providing a poor imitation of the cock I desire.

I unzip his pants, open his belt and unbutton his dress pants, and release his cock from within his boxer shorts. I pull the shorts a little more, and extract his balls, and bestow a little kiss on each, before i begin to lick his shaft from base to tip, repeating the action over and over until his flesh is very very wet. I nuzzle his groin, briefly sucking each of his balls into my mouth before i release them and suck his shaft fully into my mouth. Andy spreads his legs wider apart, and I bob my head up and down, progressively taking more and more until he hits the back of my throat. I work my tongue while I suck him, fluttering it against the underside of his hardened shaft, and hollow my cheeks at every outward stroke. Finally, I hear the change in his breathing, the slight further swelling of his engorged shaft, and then he clutches my head, pulling it to him as he explodes, shooting copious amounts of cum down my throat. I swallow frantically, and manage to take it all. I continue to gently suck his softening shaft until all traces of his cum is gone. I look up, making eye contact as I kiss the head of his cock and sit slightly back.

I am dismissed for the remainder of the day, and head straight to the bathroom, sure of what I'll see. Sure enough, my face is flushed, and my neat hair do, mussed. I rinse my mouth, sure everyone will smell cum on my breath, although, i am strangely reluctant to wash the traces from my mouth. I have some mouth wash in my bag, and I utilise it. I remove my make up and reapply it neatly, my lipstick had been smeared slightly, and no doubt Andy's cock is now wearing a good portion of it. I smile at the thought. finally I tidy my hair, and return to my desk, resuming my duties. I have huge difficulty producing the monthly report for which I have been asked. My mind wanders, and I lose concentration repeatedly, having to begin once again from the start. I am surprised to note it is now 5 pm, and I have sat at my desk through tea break and lunch time, and have managed to produce an hours work in the full day.

I turn off my pc, and gather my belonging, before walking once again, in the direction of Mr. Canyon's office, recalling for the first time today, that he still has my panties.
 
Watching Sam take my orders and do exactly as asked is such a turn on, and a turn around. I know this cannot be shared, but she is turning out so hot. When she sinks to her knees and takes out my cock its almost too much. I am in ecstasy as her mouth works on my cock, her talented tongue sliding around and creating unimaginably arousing sensations through to my balls, even as she takes them in her mouth as well. The sight of her semi-naked, well spanked form, red lips around my throbbing member, is eventually too much and I cum hard. Filling her mouth with spurt after spurt of hot juices, I finally finish and realise she has managed to suck it all down. I thank her and allow her time to dress and leave the office looking decent. My cock still has the smudges of red lipstick around it, and I leave them on as a personal reminder.



Work goes on, the banter with Sam's colleagues remains good and we make some good progress between us through the day, though Sam seems to be concentrating on the report she has to write. Its taking her longer than usual but I know she will hit the standard we need. I am surprised at the end of the day when she pops her head a round my door as I am about to leave. I am away after lunch tomorrow for a couple of days, and I had planned on seeing her before I went but she queries if there is anything to be returned. Aware of others in the main office, I remind Sam that her panties are mine, though she could redeem them in the lift on the way down from our fifth floor office. She says she would like to have them back, so I pack up quickly and we walk to the lift together. Most people have gone so we get a ride on our own, but I head up to the 10th floor first, making Sam wonder what is going on. As the lift moves off I reach to embrace her, and then find her pussy with my right hand. Working first one, then two fingers into her pussy as the lift makes its way up to the 10th floor I feel Sam start to relax as her juices flow. Pushing them in and out, I am just getting into a rhythm when the lift reaches its destination. I move away, and Sam smoothes her skirt down at the front. The doors open, but no-one gets in so I press for the ground floor and stand behind Sam as the doors close. Lifting up her skirt from behind I play with her firm, smooth ass cheeks and again find her damp pussy with my fingers. The lift stops at the 6th, no-one from our firm is on that floor but the doors open. I stay behind Sam, my finger still sunk into her pussy. She tenses slightly as a smart lady gets in, stands close to the lift doors and we continue down.



The lady leaves us on the 2nd floor, and as the doors close on just the two of us again I lean in, push a second finger into her now flooded pussy, and whisper that I thought she was amazingly cool and adventurous. I reach around with my other hand and return her panties, even as the lift glides to a halt at the ground floor. Finally easing my slick finger out of her cunt and smoothing her skirt down as the doors open I lick my finger as we walk out together. Sam is barely speaking, hiding her panties in her smart jacket pocket. I smile a good night and suggest we meet briefly in the morning for her briefing before I have to leave town for a couple of days. Sam hesitates, and asks if she could ask me a question. I nod, and we walk slowly over to her parked car, for all the world a manager and one of his team discussing clients. Sam is a little embarrassed at first but finally she asks if I would mind her masturbating again, blushing as she ask permission for something she could easily do and not tell me! I nod, and let her know that I am pleased she has asked. My only condition is that I want her pussy hairless when she hands me her panties tomorrow morning, and I will be checking with my tongue. I turn to head for the train, leaving Sam musing on her task.
 
I had been unsure what to expect, as Andy and I left his office and approached the lift. He had selected the 10th floor, though why, I did not know. No sooner had the doors closed than he had begun to touch me intimatly, probing me with his fingers, and discovering my wetness.

When we had returned down, the lift doors had opened, and he had continued to pump my pussy from behind, as I stood on tenderhook, terrified that I would be caught, publically disgraced and humiliated, but the lady had spared us not one glance! However, I release a pent up sigh of relief as she exited on the second floor.

Andy had returned my panties and they were more that a little squashed into the tiny pocket of my tailored suit jacket. We walked into the car-park, and I stroll with him to his car, red in the face, with the knoweldge both of what has occured in the lift, and also with the thought of what i am to ask him.

He opens the boot, and deposits his briefcase, and I shuffle a little from foot to foot, as I decide on my words. finally, i blurt out my query, as to whether or not I can make myself cum, when he is not around. I am not totally sure why I feel I need his permission, by need it I do.

He agrees that I can masterbate, but that i must remove my pubic hair, and it must be gone by tomorrow. He intends to check himself, and I redden further at the thought.

We part company, and I instantly I take my mobile phone from my bag, and ring my salon, to arrange a wax session, for 40 minutes hence. I wriggle back into my panties, and am a little embarrassed when I realise I am wearing stockings and suspender, sexy attire, and not what one normally wears for an appointment at he salon.

I go, and get a full wax, and blush slightly when the beautician holds a mirror between my legs to show me the result. The redness will fade overnight, she assures me. I wonder if the redness from my face will be gone by then! But at least I can masterbate
 
Andy..

I arrive at the office early again, though some of the managers are in. I notice Sam is one of them, and we nod amiably and make pleasant chatter amongst what is a very good team. I remind them that I am out after the morning for the rest of the week so it would be good to have individual meetings before heading off. This will include Sam, though I have her last. By the time Sam comes into my office my PA has already gone to the conference ahead of me, and the outer office remains quiet and vacant yet again. As the door closes behind Sam she looks across at me. She is dressed as requested, her hemline the same as yesterday, the shoes with that slight heel giving a hint of the perfect legs I get to see shortly. On cue Sam reaches under her skirt and slides off her knickers, handing the flimsy silk garment to me.
I smile at Sam and ask her how she is feeling, if she is happy with the arrangements. Sam nods, and confirms that, though it feels odd and uncomfortable at times, and a little scary and out of control its actually what she fantasises about when watching the movies and websites she is interested in. I am glad, as you are pleasing me I tell her, trying to reassure her that, though there is a control we still have something in common, the desire to please. Now, I should check out if you have done as I asked. With that I guide her to my chair and settle her in before lifting her legs wide and splaying them over the chair arms to expose her glorious legs and pussy. What a delicious sight, her stocking covered legs are perfect, slim and toned and stretched wide and lewdly for my pleasure. Her pussy is so smooth, but I need to check so I kneel between her legs and start to stroke the tops of her stockings and pale flesh of her thighs. As she starts to moan I lean forward and run my tongue lightly over the bare flesh above her pussy lips. It feels silky smooth, my tongue gliding over the mound, finding the nub of flesh that is her hidden clit and playing with it before moving deeper and licking the juices from the outer lips of her soaking wet pussy. Sam tastes divine, and I can feel her excitement rising as her hips start to gyrate in the chair as I lap at her honey. Sticking a single finger inside the velvety flesh I start to seek her g-spot, hooking my finger around to give her more pleasure. Without warning Sam clamps hard onto my finger, and stifles a groan and yell as her orgasm sweeps over her. She is trying not to make too much noise even as the sensations sweep her, she seems aware that she is, after all, at work.
"Mmm, perfect", I say as Sam meets my gaze, blushing slightly. "However, you didn't ask before cumming, and I recall that being a requirement, so your punishment will be doubled. Firstly, whilst I am away you will wear this at all times at work, and you will use your camera's phone to send me a picture of it in place at least three times each day I am away." With that I handed Sam a small string of anal beads, only about 7 inches long and with 7 beads on them. "Secondly, on my return at the weekend we will meet. I will send details, but be prepared for your gorgeous ass to take its share of your 'reward'. Now, I think you should get tidied up and ready to work for the next couple of days, when we will continue your training."
 
Sam

I awoke early this morning, excited at what the day might bring. I have slept fitfully, tossing and turning and replaying all of my encounters with Andy, and I acknowledge, that while our intimate relationship began with his threat to expose me, it has rushed far past that, and together, we are exploring all of my fantasies. One's I would never have the courage to explore, had I not been blackmailed into the situation! I am so glad I was!

I slide my fingers down my body, fascinated with my newly denuded mound. The increased sensitivity is amazing, and I stroke myself gently, my body blossoming like a flower, the lips of my pussy parting, as I delve my fingers within, and gently tease myself to an amazing orgasm.

I quickly shower, and take care selecting my lingere, knowing that I will be handing my panties to Andy before long. I dress and head into the office, collecting a take away coffee en route.

I am not altogether surprised to see Andy in already, as are a few other managers. I smile shyly and salute the other managers, before going to my desk. I am immediately bombarded by images of how Andy caught me here, and I blush, and struggle to regain my composure!

The series of Senior Management Meetings begin, and I am last to report. By that time, Tina, Mr. Canyon's secretary and personal assistant has gone adhead to the conference. On entering I remove my panties, handing the skimpy black silk to Andy, and then he askes about my compliance with his request. He brings me to his chair, and lifts my skirt above my hips, and hooks each of my legs over the arms of his chair. I am totally exposed! This lewd position is one that makes me want to squeeze my eyes tightly closed, but for reasons I do not understand, I watch Andy, as he appraises my bare cunt. He touches me, licks me teases and arouses me, hititng my g spot and touching all the parts of my super-sensitive pussy. I cum hard and screaming, and as it passes, I feel a flood of heat through my neck and face, as I imaging what I must have looked like, should someone have entered the office. More so, when he reminds me I did not obtain the required permission to cum and that he will punish me! I am horribly excited by the prospect, and horrified at my reaction, but I have to stew on this until the weekend.

I am surprised, and I'll admit a little dissappoited that he did not seek relief from me, but I tidy myself up and prepare to leave the office and return to my duties. Before I go, he hand me the anal beads, with instruction to wear them while at work, and I blush to the tips of my ears. Worse when I have to photo them and send them thrice daily by phone!!

I spend the rest of the day, scattered, and periodically blushing, to the point that my co-workers ask if I am ill. I head home distracted still.

The following morning, I go through my ususal morning abulations , then comes the dreaded and anticipated beads! Using a load of KY I insert the first one, and think to myself that it was easy, but of course it gets progressively more difficult with each one! Finally after a deep breath, I manage the last. Blushing, I photo the evidence, and hit "send" on my phone, checking to ensure I have not sent it to a work group, but it is only to Andy. I head to the office, and spend the day, fidgeting in my seat, constantly aware of the beads, as the bump off of one another. I repeat the photo process twice more, and finally, gratefully head home for the evening, aroused, frustrated and bewildered by my responses to all of this, and yet knowing that I love it.
 
Andy..

The conference is not as interesting as it might have been, but the expectation of the photos of Sam at least keep me awake. I am surprised when I get nothing from Sam on the first afternoon after leaving her in my office. The following morning, as I am already planning just how to deal with this transgression the first delightful, horny picture of Sam's ass, plugged with the anal beads, arrived. Sam clearly thought she was to start today, as I get two more sexy shots of her widespread ass cheeks, the ring on the beads the only thing visible between her parted globes. As the last one arrives for the Thursday, I am already excited at the prospect of what I have decided to do.

Friday morning at the conference is slow, but the first picture of Sam's glorious cheeks makes me smile, and gets me horny. This time I reply, thanking her for the most erotic images but reminding her that I had expected them the day I left the office. For that, I write, and before our meeting this weekend, I will have to punish you again. I will call by the office late today, around 6.30 when I know on a Friday, everyone will be long gone. I expect to find her waiting bent over my desk, short skirt hitched up and ready for her next spanking.

The conference goes slowly but at last it is complete, and my PA heads off with a mischievous glance my way, as if to say 'what did we miss out on doing?'. I file that for later, and head slowly back to the office. The main rooms are empty, but a low light is on in my office. I walk in at 6.30 and am pleased to see Sam has complied perfectly, indeed has added to my pleasure. Her upturned ass is naked and ready, the 6 straps of her suspender belt holding up high-gloss black stockings and showing off her fantastic legs. And that appears to be all she is wearing, her tits pushed down onto my desk, her face turned to one side, looking a little anxious but smiling at my return.

I nod, and compliment her on her thoughts, her fine body. I ask her to face forward as I stroke the cheeks of her exposed ass before bringing my hand down hard on the taut flesh. Without waiting for a response I continue my spanking, her flesh getting redder as the blows rain down. this time I am not taking it as gently as before and my hand begins to sting as I cover her fleshy globes with handprints, slowly suffusing a deeper pink as the heat develops. Sam starts to moan as I continue my onslaught, occasionally dipping a finger into her slick pussy which is giving away just how horny this is making her. As I alternately spank and slide a couple of fingers into her cunt, I ask her what I should do now... what would she like me to do. I think I know the answer, but I want to hear her ask, tell me exactly what she wants.
 
Andy had texted me saying that I forgot the photo on the afternoon when he went to the conference, I had thought the photos were to start from the following day, and now he has told me to wait on Friday evening in his office, at 6.30 bent over his desk, to await his discipline. As instructed, i am bare assed, but still in my stockings and suspender belt, and I am positively thrumming with anxiety and excitement!

I hear steps and I brace myself, terrified that it will be a cleaner, a colleague or worse still a senior manager! If I am found in this humiliating position, not only will it be all over the organisation before Monday, it will be all over the city!! I am so relieved when Andy shut the inner office door, and walks in, and I smile. Relifef floods me, as does my arousal. This is just so naughty!

Being bent across his desk, where we have conducted so much business, always aware of his seniority, his status, does things to me. My bare tits are pressed to the highly polished darkwood, and my nipples are hardened like diamonds. The beads are still in situ.

Rapidly, and in truth before I could muster myself, he begins to spank me, hard and fast. Each smack landing on a slightly different part of my ass, hips and upper thighs. This is much harder than anything he has done before and quickly heat suffuses my lower body, my blood pumping in my clit, which feels like it is about to burst.

Periodically, Andy fingers me, and laughs softly when he discovers just how wet I am. Clearly there is not point in denying it. I moan and wriggle, as my arousal flood through me, driving me insane. Finally he ceases, and I anticipate the sound of his zip lowering, and the warm head of his dick entering me, spreading my tissues as he forces his way in, but ...... nothing!

Then, his fingers inside me, and I push back against them, eager to demonstrate what I want, what I need, but no! He asks me what he should do! Of course, he knows full well what I want, as I had been making it patently obvious, as I pushed against his fingers. Closing my eyes, I gather my courage, and take a deep breath. "Fuck me Andy, for God's sake Fuck me Now!"
 
Andy..

I smiled as Sam finally voiced what she had been hinting at on many of our encounters. It was so sexy to hear her ask for it, to recognise she wanted this all along. Throughout the week it had been increasingly difficult for me not to take her, each time I had her exposed ass in front of me was exquisite and arousing, but Sam needs to know its up to me when she gets what she so badly desires. Even as my left hand toys with her sopping wet cunt, opening the lips wide as I thrust three fingers into her I take down my chinos. This may not look that delicate I thought, but no-one is watching. My cock sprang out, its solid flesh straining to find Sam's cunt. Quickly taking my fingers out of her willing cunt I ease teh head of my cock in to replace them. Sam groans, almost in relief as she feels my cock stretch her pussy open. My cock is not unduly thick, but its long and I quickly thrust half of its eight inches into Sam, who groans loudly and moves back, trying already to suck more of me in. I feel the beads rub against my cock as I slide into her cunt, and I remind her to ask when she is about to cum, then I thrust again and bury my cock all the way into her slick folds.

I feel Sam contract her walls arund me as I get into a rhythm, fucking her is something I have long fantasised about, never knowing if she was sexy or hot underneath the clothes she wore. I could not have hoped for someone as horny, as erotic, as absolutely tuned in for pleasure as the woman taking my cock as I pound away at her. She moves across my desk with each thrust, her tits sliding along the polished wood, her red ass cheeks a visible sign of my earlier efforts. Moaning and grunting with pleasure, Sam speaks almost gutturally, "God, I need to cum, pleeease...". I smile again and lean forward and whisper well done, yes you may cum now and resume my fucking. I feel Sam tense beneath me, her tight cunt grips my cock hard as the orgasm builds. As she starts to buck I resume my spanking of her tortured cheeks, bringing a yelled response from a climaxing Sam beneath me. As her muscles relax I thrust harder and faster, quickly bringing me close and finally exploding into her. It feels fantastic, stream after stream of cum seems to fill her pussy up, the hardest orgasm for ages.

As I begin to soften, with Sam slumped on my desk, I stroke her tortured ass gently, teasing the ring of the anal beads which brings a shiver of delight to Sam's prostrate form. "Mmm, even better than I was hoping, you have a hot body Sam, and this is only the start. We have another punishment for the end of our first week yet, and I plan to fulfil this tomorrow, assuming you are free?"

Sam nods, barely trusting herself to speak. "Good, so be ready at your place by 7.30 pm tomorrow. On my arrival you will be wearing a spanking skirt, a corset and stockings and your highest heels. We will resume then, in the 'comfort' of your own home." Sam nodded her agreement as I eased out of her full cunt. I reached for her silk knickers and slowly stuffed them into her creamy cunt, stopping the flow out and filling her up again. "Leave these in until you get home... then put them on and send me a picture...."
 
The orgasm I had, spread over Andy's desk was the most powerful I could ever recall,and had seemed to go on and on. His orgasm seemed equally hard, and it felt as though he had shot half a gallon of cum up inside me! I could feel the anal beads with every movement I made, and I was shocked to the extreme when he bunched up my little silk panties, and pushed them up inside me, effectively plugging the outflow of cum.

I dressed and left the office, the cold evening air making me shiver. My newly denuded pussy feeling every sensation, the beads rubbing as I walked, and I walked along the street, heading for the tube station. I felt the need for a drink, and I noticed that the city was buzzing with the "afterwork" crowd, getting Friday drinks and in some cases a light bite to eat. On a whim, I entered a small bar, and went to the counter, and ordered a Smernoff Ice. The bar tender brought it over, and I wriggled on the stool, utterly conscious of the beads, and my panties inside of me. I thought of Andy demand for another picture, and I worried a little that they might end up on the internet somewhere. I had been careful though, that there was nothing to identify me of my workplace in the background, and it was not like my cunt was significantly different from any other womans.

A few guys in the bar approached me, looking no doubt for a quick and easy hook up, but I blew them off. I downed my drink, and got up, heading for the tube station. I rarely brought my car on a Friday, that way if I wanted to meet up with friends, I was free to do so, without having to worry about getting my car home, or finding somewhere to leave it.

I got home, and went into my 10th floor apartment, with its view of the city stretching below. As instructed I removed my panties, and slipped them on, damp as they were, and then I took the photo on my mobile phone, and emailed it to Andy.

Feeling totally buzzed still, I sat on teh couch, and surfed the channels - the Adult Channel, treble X, the Playboy channels, Fantasy channel, but they all seemed so tame, and humdrum, so I got my lap top and surfed the sites that had gotten me into this predicament in the first place. As I watched, I fingered myself to several orgasms, stopping only when I began to get sore, and I wondered what he had in mind for the next night.
 
Andy..

I went home still aroused from the horny scene Sam and I had played out over my desk. I had not cum so hard and long for a while, and I knew that Sam was getting me aroused more than any woman I had been with. The situation was unusual, but it had opened an avenue up for us that I was happy to exploit, but was careful not to lose. I arrived home, the house seemed empty and quiet after the day I had had. the picture from Sam made me smile, and got my cock going again. Her compliance with my wishes made me hornier than ever, but masturbation satisfied me less than usual. I decided to text Sam back, thanking her for the erotic gift and reminding her that her pain will also be her pleasure tomorrow as well as mine.

I slept fitfully, wondering just how far we could go already, only 6 days after discovering Sam in front of her PC watching those spanking sites. The day passed slowly and I made my preparations. I collected a few different items for spanking her ass, the most erotic and sexy pair of cheeks I had got close to. A couple of other toys, a clamp or two and I think I am ready. I make my way over to Sam's place at the allotted time and park the car. Riding the lift I am already hard under my chinos, the memory of the lift ride earlier in the week enough to get me going. I had foregone underwear, I wanted to be ready to take her quickly when she was ready to receive me.

I range the bell at the 10th floor apartment, and it was quickly opened. Sam stayed partly hidden, I guess in case there was any of her neighbours around at the time. I had promised to make sure she had no embarrassment in front of people she knew, so this was fine. As she closed the door I drew breath, she was stunning. My cock jumped at the sight she presented, and I smiled to reassure her that she had met, no, more than met my requirement. I pulled her close and kissed her hard, realising this was our first one. Sam seemed shocked at such a display, but quickly responded, tongues fighting for space, mouths clamped hard. My hands roamed around the back of her tight black pvc skirt and found what I was expecting - a bare ass, the straps of the spanking skirt pulled taut over her sexy globes but leaving them perfectly exposed for her punishment.

I stood back and admired the sight. The corset she had chosen pushed up her full breasts and left her nipples exposed. They were already hard and pointed, nubs of flesh just waiting for their treatment. Her fantastic legs were coated (that is the only word that describes it) in the finest barely black nylon. Her black heeled shoes gave her a good four inches more height, and the toes of her silky stockings peeked through perfectly. Her face was a picture as I looked over the vision in front of me. I thanked her for taking the preparations seriously, and suggested we sit down for a while, have a drink, while she told me just how she discovered her interest and how far she had pursued it before.
 
Sam -

It is almost time, and I am feeling nervous and silly and sexy all rolled into one, "dressed" as I am. I hear the bell, and I am cautious opening the door, terrified that it'd be my mother, or a collegue, but I release a sigh of relief when I see its Andy. He comes in, and I quickly close the door. Immediately he is on me, pulling me to him, holding me and kissing me deeply. I kiss him back , but I am slightly surprised, as I realise that this is actually our first kiss! Our tongues wag a war for possession, tangling and probing and sucking as we meld against one another.

I had almost forgotten about my bare rear end, until his hand strays south, and I feel his fingers caressing me. He pulls back a little and smiles at me, and gives me an appreciative look, as his eyes roam from head to toe. I feel my toes curl at the scrutiny, and then he takes my hand, and leads me to the couch. I have a bottle of Maecel Diess Pinot Gringo 2004 Beblenheim, iced together with two glasses. "I hope you enjoy white wine?" I ask, recalling that I have seen you drink it previously.

We sit and I pour two glasses and I sip the cold, smooth wine. taking much longer than required, as I gather my thoughts. I blush as I look at you and say " well, I really cant say how I developed my interest in ..... well ...... you know.... spanking and such, but I guess I read a book or two, with a scene in it and then, um ............ well, I browsed about on the net and well came across a site or two!" I am scarlet now, blushing profusely from the roots of my hair to my toe nails. Considering the other part of your question, I say "quite honestly, I have never really done anything or acted upon my desires. I had one boyfriend, who might smack me a little during sex, and I did enjoy that, but he never did any more and I wasnt comfortable asking him too, for obvious reasons" No one else of my acquaintance, boyfriends and stuff, were in any way into it, and well it just kinda hard to bring it up , so, in answer to your question, my experience with you is pretty much the extent of it." We sat in silence for a few moments, a comfortable silence though, and quietly I added "I think we can forget about the contract Andy - the six months thing. You know as well as I that we are both enjoying this, and I think want it to continue, and go where it may, and any pretense of it being under duress, it just that, a pretense."
 
Andy..

As we sat down Sam offered a superb glass of white wine and the silence was calm and companiable, different from what had gone on before. She seemed a little unsure of what to do or say, the nature of her dress and the request for her views making her tentative. I had not viewed her as desirable before, but the last few days she had shown, not by choice, that she was attractive both physically and, for me, mentally. The spark she sometimes showed was a perfect counterpoint to the role she was assuming. Her halting explanations were given, but then she went further and I stopped short, my glass halfway to my mouth, when she said it was no longer about a contract and that it was a pretense.

I left her observations hanging in the air for a moment and resumed my drink, watching her as she awaited my reaction. Well, well, a little fight back, how interesting. I swirled the last of my wine around the glass and looked at her attractive, expectant face. Ignoring the temptation of her exposed nipples, erect and aroused and ready for playing I stood up. Alarm spread over Sam's face as I turned away. Placing my glass down I turned back as I reached for the bag I had brought.

"You have placed me in an awkward position from which there is no simple way out for us both. I have the photos and I will use them on Monday to end your time with the company. You are right, I do enjoy what we do but some of that stems from the knowledge that you have to do it, and you have suggested that is not there. If I accept this, we no longer have a relationship where you or I will gain the pleasure our cravings drive us to reach for. So, I will leave for the nearest bar and let you contemplate your future. You have an hour, an hour to decide whether or not become my submissive, in private and occasionally in public, or to plan for a new job. If you want to do as I ask, and continue to follow my orders, knowing this ultimately brings you the buzz you want, then call me. If not, call by Monday to clear your desk, and we will say no more about it and the images are yours."

Without looking back I leave Sam to decide if she will follow my orders regardless, or have we blown what could have been ultimately the most painful of pleasure for Sam, and the most pleasurable of pain inflicting for me.
 
I am totally gobsmacked! What has happened I wonder, as Andy leaves. I thought he would be pleased that I want this with him, notwithstanding any blackmail etc. I thought that telling him I am enjoying our little game would please him, and he threatens me with exposure. I feel my temper rising, and I struggle to control it. I have an overwhelming urge to smash the wine bottle off of the nearest wall, but I restrain myself.

In my anger, I grab a raincoat and throw it on over my "clothing" - although the terming clothing does not really apply! I push my feet into my pumps that I had worn earlier, and, grabbing my keys, I leave my apartment and head for the lift down to the ground floor.

I know, by rights, I should remain in the apartment and allow my temper to cool, but that is not an option. The jolt of the lift as it hits the ground floor, provides additional momentum as I exit the lift, cross the lobby and stand on the street. The are two bars, vibrant and lively near my apartment - The Nag's Head on the left, and Coghlan's, an Irish bar on my right.

I head to the Nags Head, and walk in, loud chatter mingling with the sound of the gaming machines. I peruse the bar and quickly ascertain that Andy is not there. Must be Coughlan's then, and I turn and leave, ignoring the proposition I get from the young man near the door.

The music is blaring from Coughlan's and it is poorly lit inside, and I am momentarily blinded, until my eyes adjust to the darkness. All the seats are taken, and there is a number of patrons standing, not just at the bar, but all around. A lot of couples are finishing off their meals, and it is difficult to make out Andy in the crowd. I go to the bar, and attract the attention of the young, blonde barman, who quickly delivers my Bailey's and Brandy, and I take a long slug of the sticky drink before I begin to work my way round the bar. It is warm, and I recall that I will not be taking off my coat.

I have carefully checked everyone at the bar, and he is not there. I wonder if perhaps, he just went home, but to be sure I work my way through the crowd from one side to the other, fending off the male advances and the odd grope with little civility. I finally spot him, sitting alone in a booth toward the back. He is facing the door, and my temper flares further as I realise he could see me perfectly when I entered the bar. I am tempted to upend my drink over his head, but instead I strike a pose synonymous with female ire - hips tilted and one hand on the jutting hip.

Giving no thought whatsoever to how you might take this, or indeed what the other customers, many of whom have sensed a show-down, and are focussed on us, may think, I begin my tirade. "What, the fuck, was that about Andy? Do you have any fucking idea how hard that was for me to tell you that I was enjoying our games, and that you didn't have to blackmail me or threaten me? I want this as much as you! And I damn well know how much you want it! I seen your swollen cock, so dont bother denying it! Now, why dont you finish your fucking pint, and get back to my apartment, before I make a scene!" Glancing around as the palpable silence, I realise it's too late for that! I see your totally shocked face, and I think I may have overdone it slightly, so after a very pregnant pause, I take the word "please" on the end.
 
Andy...

I see the two bars as I head out, and go for the Irish themed one, a Guinness would be good. I am intrigued as to what response I will get. I do want this to continue, but I want Sam to really want me to take control, to be able to ask her to do things and receive punishments that test and arouse her. Just agreeing we both want something could have spoiled it all, a speedy drift to vanilla sex, and that is clearly not what either of us need. I sip my beer and watch the door, half expecting Sam to come in but more expecting the phone to go. After a few minutes I notice her, wearing a smart long rain coat and the high heeled pumps she was in earlier, the stockings looked the same so I guessed she had just covered up without thinking. I think this is a good sign, though she looks a tad pissed off right now. I wait for her to find me, which she eventually does.

I am not quite prepared for the volley of words, the rant that Sam gives as she strikes a quite provocative pose. Neither are our fellow drinkers as the noise gradually edges away, going quiet when Sam mentions having seen my swollen cock. As she demands I finish my 'fucking pint and get back to her apartment' there appears to be a dawning realisation of where she is and who is listening. She still has the delightful presence of mind to add the word 'please' onto the end of it all, then stands staring at me and waiting, like about 10 other people, for my response. I look around and realise its not the place Sam would normally be, and no-one seems to know her at all.

I sip the beer and then look directly at Sam. "Fantastic, you are fantastic... but I think you should tell these good people just what is going to happen when we return to your apartment, what I and you both want, don't you?"

Sam looks aghast, and is already a little flushed but I nod my head and smile, saying, "Go on, this is part of it now, and I will come back with you and continue where we left off once you have told everyone what will happen to you when I do".

Sam went very still and quiet. Decision time, is she mine or have I really gone too far. Sam shakes her head, and then speaks, blushing even as she does so. "Andy is going to spank me, to spank my bare ass for being so ... god, do I have to?" She looks pleadingly at me, and I nod but tell her it is nearly done. She continues, ".. for being so naughty and disobedient. And, I enjoy it, so there is no need for anyone to worry or report us... now,” and there's a flash of the fighting Sam back, ".. can we get the fuck out of her?"

I stand and grab her around the waist and turn her around to stroll out of the bar, leaving the bemused patrons behind. Just as we leave, I lift her coat tails just a little, enough to show the tops of her stockings as the door closes behind us. We walk fast, a silence between us that needs to be broken. Just as we get to the apartment block, I spin her around and clamp my mouth on hers. She responds again as she did upstairs, more urgently than before as I roam her glorious ass cheeks again. I break off and stand back slightly. "Not quite how I planned it, but the outcome is what matters. I want to take control of you, but I wanted you to show me how bad you wanted it. Shall I continue upstairs?”

In answer Sam leaned forward and stroked my cock through the front of my chinos. It was already hard from the feisty display, and her touch arouses me even more. “Please, I need what is coming to me.”

“Good, I am pleased you said that… now when we get in your apartment before we discuss anything else I want you bent over a chair, your ass waiting for me and you will count every one of the swipes of my paddle...."

Sam pouts a little, then does as she is told and we go up in the lift to her 10th floor apartment. As the lift doors close I open her coat and find her fantastic body on display, the corset and spanking skirt still worn. Before we reach her floor I slip a finger between her legs and seek out her sex. Sam is dripping, her pussy is soft, wet and silky smooth, the cunt lips spread open waiting my fingers - that scene has really turned her on. I lift my finger away and slide them into my mouth, her juices taste divine, her eyes never leave mine though she is well aware that the lift is approaching her floor. Just as we arrive, I close her coat and we walk out as any other couple would. Once behind her front door, Sam smiles and takes off her coat then beckons me in to her lounge and bends forward over her chair.
 
The words are like a bucket of ice water thrown over me, - " I think you should tell these good people just what is going to happen when we return to your apartment, what I and you both want, don't you?" I stand, frozen to the spot, my temper almost completely ebbed away, mortified. I want to click my heels and say "home! home! home!" Why oh why did I create such a scene? The bar is silent, even the music has stopped as every eye is on me, dying to see what I'll do next.

I stare at Andy, horrified. Is he seriously going to make me do this? Oh Jesus! I can tell from his face that he is not joking - this is like a test to him, and to pass I'm gonna have to totally humiliate myself. Blushing furiously I utter "Andy is going to spank me, to spank my bare ass for being so ... god, do I have to?.... for being so naughty and disobedient. And, I enjoy it, so there is no need for anyone to worry or report us... now,. can we get the fuck out of here?" The tension in the bar is almost palpable and I am most eager to leave, and Andy gets up and we leave.

The altercation has my blood running on high, and I can tell that Andy is excited too. The scene between us has been almost like a watershed, and we rush back to the apartment, and I wonder if we will make it or will we end up in a door way or lane way, and I am not sure if I can wait.!! The sexual tension is thrumming, vibrating almost between us. I want him to rip off my clothes and fuck me then and there, but public decency and what is between us will be better served by a little restraint and other than a few passionate kisses, and a little groping we make it to the apartment block.

On entering the life, the palpable tension between us, almost makes me think he'll take me there, but he open my raincoat, and I am a little shocked to see, how I am dressed, or should i say undressed, underneath! I cannot believe the mindset that allowed me to leave my apartment like this.

I am totally aroused, and I know exactly what Andy will find, as he probes between my legs, and as he licks my juices from his finger, I almost cum spontaneously! We rush from the lift, and enter the apartment, and I lead the way to the living room.

I have thrown off the raincoat in side the door, and as I bend over the chair in the living room, my ass is totally exposed. I wait, for what seems like an eternity, and i begin to wonder if Andy has changed his mind and left again. I look back over my shoulder, but he is standing in the doorway, his shoulder propped against the door, smiling. I smile back, "well c'mon, gimme what I need!" I say cheekily, and I am expecting him to jump me, and begin to fuck me straight away, but he approaches slowly, and rubs his hands over my exposed ass, as I wriggle to get his full attention.
 
Andy...

The rush back to Sam's flat had been a blur of emotions and sensations, and Sam was now wiggling her fantastic ass in front of me, almost begging me to take her from behind. The relationship had changed, for the better it would seem, but I still need to retain that little bit of control. That’s what makes this charged atmosphere, that’s what seems to raise her desire even higher. Although I know I will end up fucking at least one, if not all, of her welcoming holes, first I am going to give her what she desires - a good spanking. Her eyes widen a little as I take out the paddle I had brought along (with a number of other devices and toys) for our evening together. "Before I fuck your glorious body, in as many ways as I can manage before collapsing, your ass needs some attention of a different kind. I think twelve of the best would be a good start, don't you?"

Sam nods, and wiggles that tight ass again. The straps holding the skirt's sides together are above and below her full, ripe cheeks and I bring the paddle down onto her perfectly presented cheeks. The 'thwack' of the flat leather resounds around the room, and Sam draws a sharp breath in as the pain hits her, and then recedes leaving the glow that follows. I catch her eye, and she nods, so I continue. The sensual nature of what I am doing engorges my cock inside my trousers as I alternate blows onto Sam's upturned cheeks. With each one Sam wiggles, as if to spread the pain, or the pleasure, wider. After 6 well placed swipes, her ass is turning a lovely shade of re all over, the wide leather paddle covering the flesh far better than my hand did. I slide my fingers between her thighs to seek out her pussy, even though I know what I will find. Sam is so aroused its untrue, her outer lips spread apart, engorged with blood and covered in her copious pussy juices. Driving two fingers into the folds of her cunt, I cover them in her divine nectar before taking them out and licking my fingers clean. Sam watches every movement, the sexual tension building all the time.

I seek her cunt out again, three fingers slipping easily into her sopping wet folds. Juices are running onto her legs, her pussy walls are giving little convulsions around my fingers so I know she is so close to her orgasm. My cock is so hard, straining at my trousers so before I complete my spanking of Sam's ass I slip off all my clothes below waist level - I don't want anything to stop the full length of my hot rod being buried in Sam. Sam watches and wiggles as my cock is revealed, its engorged head showing signs of pre-cum, its full length solid and hard. I resume my spanking, only six to go, and the swish of the paddle down onto Sam's tortured flesh is followed by the groans of Sam, fighting back the tide of pleasure that this seems to be bringing her. As I deliver the last blow, I drop the paddle, and before Sam can say anything, I slam my hot cock into her pussy. Its tight, the skirt keeping her legs closer together than we need. Even as I slam in and out, trying desperately to fill her cunt up with the full length of my cock I am reaching for the straps to release the sides of the skirt. I manage this quickly and Sam spreads her heavenly thighs a little wider, moaning as I drive my flesh into her.

The feeling is immense, the soft, silky tunnel of flesh envelops my cock each time, Sam's vaginal muscles seeming to pull me in, grip me and release me on each thrust. I feel my flesh up against the red hot, punished flesh of Sam's cheeks as I fill her completely. Without warning Sam screams, her orgasm ripping through her, the pent up frustration that we built up through the night released in wave after wave. Her contracting pussy is so hot, it grips my cock so hard it becomes difficult to continue my thrusting. Eventually I am released a little, and pull my cock almost out of Sam each time before slamming into her, driving her forward over the chair. Her tits are hanging below her, exposed by the corset she wore, and I can see her nipples are hard points of flesh. Reaching around to tug on these brings me harder in to Sam, and finally this is too much. I tense, the familiar sensation starting in my balls and then shooting up my cock. Groaning I cum violently into Sam's cunt, pulse after pulse of my hot cum seems to flow from me as I collapse onto Sam's back, spent.

Silence, then a gentle hand reaches under us to tickle my balls. I lift up and smile at the tousled head below me. "Fucking hell, that was worth the wait," I said, and Sam nodded. "You are the most sexy woman I have had the pleasure of meeting, and I think I want to continue this a little more," I said, even as my cock softens inside your very full cunt. "No 'blackmail', but I think this works best when there is some control - shall I continue?"
 
As Andy spanked me repeatedly, my ass burned, and heat travelled throgh me, spreading ot in waves. As he probed my body, I knew he would find me wet, aroused to a point where I could hardly bear it. I wanted him in me, filling me, stretching me and working me over hard and fast. The paddle burned to a much greater extent than his hand had on the previous occasions he had spanked me, and it seemed like a further step, although his hand had seemed more personal.

half way throuh, he stopped and stripped the clothing from his lower body, and I maintained my posture, bent over the chair as I was. I am watching Andy's every move, and I watch closely as he removes his fingers from my pussy, and licks them clean.

he continues with the remaining smacks, each spank of the leather paddle resounding thoughout the room, and merging with the loud moan eminating from me. I cannot get my head around how this is making me feel. the adrenalin from the earlier row pulsating through my body, the waves of heat smarting through me like waves, his every touch driving me insane.

I have reached te point where I am about to beg and plead with him for fuck me hard and fast. I can feel my juices running down my inner thighs, and finally, quickly and without further hesitation, he drives into me and pumps me hard. I scream with the intrusion, the sensation of being instantly filled, the feeling of completion, of meeting my need. My body convulses almost constantly clamping down tightly on his swollen flesh, and through it all, he rides me, and plays with my breasts, with my nipples, and with my clit, and I find myself thrusting back against him, spreading my legs a little wider, eager to ensure that I can accommodate his full length.

I moan, delerious with the pleasure of this. It is, without question, the best sex I have ever experienced, and I want more, more, more! I do not want this to end! That is what I had meant earlier, in that any blachmail is completely unnecessary, as I want this so badly. He is meeting my every need, needs I was, until very recently, unaware I possessed.

"Fucking hell, that was worth the wait", he says, and I couldn't agree more! He is still within me, and I feel like he has filled with to the very brim with his hot cum. I press against him, reluctant to let him pull out from me.

As he does, I fall to my knees, and eagerly take his softening cock into my mouth, and lick it clean of our combined juices, relishing the taste of our joint pleasure. I can tell he is somewhat surprised by my action, and it was instinctive, no prior thought, just something I needed to do.

When I am satisfied that I have completed the job to perfection, I stand and press against him, kissing him thoroughly, our tongues duelling with each other, as our passion enflames once again.

We break apart, gasping for air, and I smile " Well, that was fun!! Yes, I definitely want you to continue Andy! We have the whole weekend, dont we? Are you going to show me what else you have in that bag of tricks of yours??"
 
Andy..

When I asked the question - shall I continue - it was almost rhetorical, I could see the desire unleashed in Sam by the things we had done. My only remaining doubt was whether we could keep the intensity going now it was clear we shared this game rather than the 'blackmail' it started with. Even as I posed the question, my softening cock slid out of Sam's very full cunt and she dropped immediately to her knees and took it into her mouth. I was surprised, but pleased, a fantasy I have had for a long time and one I will return to I think.

My cock is usually a little more sensitive after cumming, and this was no different. The sensations were exquisite, Sam's soft tongue working ever so carefully round my tender flesh. Finally she let my cock slide out and stood up, and we immediately engaged in another tongue battle, each fighting for space in the others' mouth. There was a hint of our juices as we kissed, a sexy, erotic taste of Sam's juice mixed with another, slightly salty one, which I guessed was mine. Mmm, not unpleasant....

I smiled when Sam finally said she wanted to continue, asking to know what else I had in store for her. "Well, have a few things tonight, but I have desires to continue with this game just as we agreed it, even though you know you don't have to. Same rules, same buzz, willing players. Think on it, I will try to persuade you with my ... technique!"

I really wanted to spank Sam again, this time with my hand, the feeling of flesh on flesh is such a nice one. I leaned forward and took off her spanking skirt. Her fantastic body was almost all revealed. The corset gave her waist an extra pinch in and her nipples were erect and proud above the quarter cups. The straps highlighted her sexy thighs and the filmy stockings showed off her legs to perfection. I asked her if she felt her ass could take more, because that is what she was going to get. In reply Sam just asked me where I wanted her, almost back in the role we had created. I reached into my bag and found the blindfold, and Sam started a little. "Put this on, you will take your next treatment not knowing what and when its coming"

Sam did as she was told, and I bent her over my knee. Her still red ass cheeks were bare and available, and I fondled and stroked them, teasing a little at the puckered rear hole between the firm, fleshy globes. As she squirmed I reached for the lube and slid some around her hole, then eased the tip of my finger in. Continuing to probe at her ass for the first time it felt tight around my finger the further it got in. I knew she had had the beads in here, and even as I worked a finger all the way in I felt Sam start to relax again. Using more and more lube I worked away on her anus, occasionally checking her smooth cunt for extra juices. The tops of her thighs were coated in a mix of our cum, soaking down towards her stocking tops, and Sam began to moan with all the attention. A second finger slid in next to the first, God this is so good!

Sam's ass is spread over my thighs, her cheeks wide apart and she is allowing me all the access I need. Her groans tell me she is enjoying it, so I remove my fingers and press the tip of a plug to the relaxed entrance to her rear. Slowly I work it it, and watching it spread her hole and disappear is getting me aroused again. I feel my cock stir even as I hear Sam panting when the plug's widest part gets to spread her ass wider, then its in. Before she can relax I start to spank her again, the feel of my hand on her ass cheeks is fantastic, her flesh warm and firm to the touch. I get into it, delivering hard blows across the whole of both cheeks, making Sam squirm but I can tell this is doing something for her. I wonder how much of this she can take before she cums again?
 
It is dark, the blindfold blocking out all the light, and I feel small and helpless, and my vulnurability makes me hotter. Andy has my libido firing on all cylinders, and I am totally controlled by my sex, which is still pulsing from his earlier attentions. He sits, and pulls me over his knee, where he resumes spanking me, this time with his hand.

This feels so much more intimate, humiliating, but sexy too, and I wriggle agianst him, feeling his cock begin to stiffen. His smacks land one after the other, heating and reddening my upturned ass.

Then he rubs my tenderised cheeks, gently pulling them apart, seperating them and then, its cold, gel, I think, being squirted into my crack, and then worked with his fingertip into my ass. He gently probes me, then resumes his spanking, as I wriggle desperately.

Slowly and gently he continues to work my asshole, working one finger fully in, pumping me gently, then working a second in. He pumps me like this, and I know, with the lights on and in this position, that he can see everything, and this makes my pussy throb with desire.

I am enjoying his attention, and I think to myself that he is preparing me, and I am both anxious and excited that he will fuck my ass! I squirm on his lap as he continues to spank me and probe me alternatly.

Then, I feel something probing me, which isnt his finger, and as he works it in, I think it is a vibrator or maybe a dildo, but it is plastic, and feels strangely cold, by comparrison to his fingers.

As I try to normalise my breathing, he works it fully into me, and then resumes his spanking, this time, each smack is jiggling the plastic cock in my ass, and I moan uncontrolably. I desperately want him to fuck my pussy! With this in my ass it would be like a double penetration, something i had fantasised about!!

He is driving me over the edge, i am mindless and all I know is what I need, and I need it badly! "Oh jesus Andy! that is so so good! I want you in me! I want you to fuck me now! Please! Please fuck me right here, right now!"
 
Andy..

As I continue to spank Sam's increasingly red ass her squirming movements get more heated. She is so turned on by this, and the flange of the plug shows clearly between the spread cheeks of her upturned ass over my knees. Eventually she begs me, "Oh jesus Andy! that is so so good! I want you in me! I want you to fuck me now! Please! Please fuck me right here, right now!", words that just make my cock even harder. I am about to fuck you, but you are not just going to have double penetration, I thought ...

I stand Sam up, teasing her plug and sliding my hand around to her cunt even as I move her to the table. I turn her around, she trusts me completely as the blindfold makes her concentrate on the physical senses. Before I push her back, I reach for the last item - a ball gag. Slipping the ball towards her mouth I whisper for her to open, and without really thinking Sam does so. I place the ball gently between her lips, and hear her gasp behind it. Before closing the strap I ask if she is OK, and she nods, so I fasten the velcrose around the back of her head. All sensations now focus on her cunt. I lay her down an slide my hands up her silky firm thighs, teasing and gliding my fingers over her nylon covered flesh. Lifting Sam's legs high, exposing her fleshy cunt, still wide open and engorged after our earlier fucking. I could see the wet trails of our combined juices on her firm, toned thighs but I had heard her beg.

I drove my cock between her parted cunt lips, the hot flesh sliding easily into her. Sam groaned behind the gag, all her thoughts would be focussed on her pussy. Even as I drove in, the small plug was rubbing against my cock through the thin membrane, it was sooo sexy. I thrust further and further in, each time drawing a gasp from behind the gag. As I filled her completely and felt the head of cock up against Sm's cervix I stopped. I could not believe where we were, the sexy, raunchily clad form laid out in front of me with her tits exposed, was Sam, the quiet efficient and very correct HR specialist who I had alsways wondered about. Her tits were exposed for my playing, though I was having to take second place. In her dark place Sam had started to play with her won nipples. I started my insistent fucking again, drawing my cock almost out before slamming back into Sam's welcoming folds. God she was wet, tight and... Oh god she's cumming again! her vaginal walls clamped around my cock, her body seemed to lift as the orgasm ripped through her. Finally, I could hold off no longer and with a final long, deep penetration I came, my cum filling her pussy again, spurt after spurt shooting into her as my orgasm finally faded away.

I reached forward and took off her blindfold first, and her eyes blinked a little. I said, "That was better than I could ever have imagined, you make a perfect sub and your body does things for me you could not believe" and as I took off the gag, "and I picture you in this position over my desk on Monday!" Sam stretches her mouth, the gag having kept it wide open for some time, before nodding and saying, "I want to do so much more of this, so whatever you say... boss."

"Good, now how about a shower together and some food before I leave, I could do with just exploring the bits I haven't yet had the pleasure of."
 
"I want to do so much more of this, so whatever you say... boss." the words could hardly express how wonderful I felt, complete, sated and back in line with the world. Andy had spanked me, fucked me on my table, filled my ass with a butt plug, and it was amazing, I had loved every single second of it.

We head to the shower, and it is a large state of the art shower with jets down both sides and a rainforrest head. I turn the water on, then grin at Andy, as I fall to my knees and lick his flaccid member. I just cant get enough of him!

The water is hot and I step in and pull him in after me. "You just stand there", I say, and I pour a little shampoo into my hands, and soap up my hair. I wash and rinse it thoroughly, and then I being to wash by body, carressing my tits and nipples, by flat abdomen, my toned thighs, my pussy and ass, and I am doing it in a slow and provocotive manner, designed to enflame and arouse him, and I cant help but smile, as I see his cock is stirring back to life once again.

When I am squeeky clean, i pour shampoo into my hands again, turning my full attention to Andy. I have to stand on tip toes to reach but I shampoo his hair, massaging his scalp and then I rinse him thoroughly. I soap my hands and massage his neck and shoulders, arms and back as I wash him, while he is braced against he wall. I work down his legs, and onto his calves and feet, then smacking him lightly, I indicate for him to turn around, and when he does, I work my way up his front side, soaping him and washing him thoroughly. I soap my breasts and use them to wash his chest and flat belly. Finally I turn my attention to the hard, swollen flesh of his cock, which has been attempting to poke me in the eye, and the stomach during the shower!

I soap my hands and run them repeatedly over the lenght of his cock, I soap his balls, and wash and rinse them thoroughly. I allow my soap fingers to work back, and I wonder if he will enjoy me playing with his asshole, but he remains in place, so I take that as tacit agreement. I work one soaping finger in to his ass, and pump it gently as I engulf his swollen cock with my mouth.

I suck and lick and flutter my tongue all over his manhood. My other hand is weighing his heavy balls, and I relax my jaw and throat and work his cock to the back of my mouth, suppressing my gag reflex, until my nose touches his stomach!!
 
Andy

Sam is a different person, happy to accept what we do and absolutely loving it. Her body is wonderfully responsive and she seems as keen to please me as I am her. She leads me to the walk in shower, and takes off our clothes. Her naked body look amazing, the sex we have had has given her a glow, her ass in particular from my attentions, but her nipples are hard points of pleasure. She makes me wait, and the show she puts on as she soaps herself down is seductive in the extreme. When she starts to wash me, the feeling is amazing, and I cannot believe my cock stirring even after two explosive orgasms. The way she uses her tits to clean my body is such a sexy feeling, the slippery, soapy flesh pushing against mine is quite fantastic.

As she takes my cock, her finger explores my ass. I have often wondered what this would be like so I am not about to stop her. She takes my cock into her mouth, and teases my asshole, working a finger in. It slides in easily, the soap helping the passage of her slim digit and the feeling is fantastic. I didn’t know what to expect, and though it feels slightly full it has an amazing effect, my cock almost fully hard again now. She keeps bobbing and then finally sinks and I almost cum again as the head of my stiff cock is taken all the way into her throat! I groan, "Fucking hell Sam, that is such an amazing feeling, keep on, god, that is soooo good..." and her nose nuzzles against my abdomen. I want to fuck her mouth, the feeling is so heavenly, and the sight of her body knelt in front of me enough to drive me wild again. I don't know if Sam could take me trying to slide my cock in and out, so I stroke her head as she sinks onto my cock, saying, "God, you are good, Sam, just fuck my cock with your mouth, I want to fill your throat with my cum!"

I have never had a deep throated orgasm, but I can tell I am going to be getting one soon. I don't know if Sam has done this before, but the sensations she is developing in my cock and ass are indescribably erotic. I watch in awe as she lifts off my cock and dives back down, taking it all the way into her throat each time. It seems to get easier for her, though its getting harder for me not to cum, as her mouth sucks in on my solid flesh and her tongue just licks the underneath of my member as it slides deeper into her throat. Even as she is doing this, I feel her pushing her finger harder into my ass, massaging my prostate and giving me the most intense feelings as my orgasm builds again. I rest my hands on her head as she works my cock over and over again, almost oblivious to the effect she is having on me. Eventually I cannot hold it any longer, and as she drives her finger hard into my ass, sinking down onto my cock I tense. God, the feeling is fucking amazing, and I yell out loud as I cum into her throat. After a couple of pulses of my cum Sam eases the head of my cock out of her throat and lets the last few spurts rest onto her tongue, licking the now sensitive tip and smiling up at me as she rolls the white liquid around and swallows it.

We kiss, and I taste the remnants of my own salty cum properly but the effects of hot scene we have just played out are so great it seems the right thing to do. I tease her nipples as we finish our shower, and thank her for fantastic orgasm. "I don't know how you do that, but I know I like it, the most fantastic orgasmic sensation. I think we might just have to do that again.. perhaps your office?" Sam grins and we towel off, realising the hunger that is now upon us after so much sex and not enough food. I whisper to Sam, "I'll go and order some food to be delivered, if you get dressed to tease and please. With the right ‘encouragement’ I think I might just manage to fuck your gorgeous body once more before I go... but... only 5 items of clothing and your shoes are allowed and I want the beads back in place too!"
 
Sam

Wow that was hot! I think to myself, as Andy leaves the shower and heads to order us some food. His words intregue me "With the right ‘encouragement’ I think I might just manage to fuck your gorgeous body once more before I go... but... only 5 items of clothing and your shoes are allowed and I want the beads back in place too!"he'd said.

I am excited, turned on, and so very wet!! He is hitting all of my buttons, and exccting me to the extreme!! I begin with the beads. I rummage around in a drawer and find some KY, and work a little on my finger, and into my ass, then I being to pop the beads in one, by one. Finally, they are all in situ, and I look to dress. Hmmm, 5 items, he had said, and he'd told me to dress to tease. I know how much he loves stockings, so I roll ona a pair of barely black lacy top hold ups - does that count as one or two I wonder!

Then I select a pair of very high heeled stilletto healed shoes - slightly platformed with a 5" heel, in black patent leather, and I work my feet into them. Hmmm, that leaves one item, and I have jsut the item to surprise Andy. I look around my walk in closet, and consider a basque, but I'm not brave enough, so I select a little baby doll nighty, that just skims to the top of my thighs. It is a see through black material, that lifts and almost offers my breasts, and from the rear it just covers my ass!! it is slit up the front, and can be undone by pulling the bow between my breasts.
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Andy..

Sam walks into the room, and she is an astonishingly sexy vision. I think she has misunderstood, but I am not complaining - only five items plus the shoes was my idea, but she has only got, from what I can see, five items in total! She walks carefully over to me, the very high stiletto heels making her already stunning figure seem ever slimmer and I guess she will be well aware of the beads filling her gorgeous ass. The stockings have a smoky sheen to them, highlighting her toned legs to perfection, and I intend discovering how toned they are quite soon! The barely there nightie - well, I know two people are going to be shocked by this....

We embrace, though this time as friends. I press her close in and kiss her passionately, telling just how stunning she looks and thanking her for complying with my wishes. I tell her I have ordered from an exclusive Chinese place that manages to achieve excellent food delivered to the door. Sam offers me another glass of the wine we started earlier, and we share another passionate kiss before I have to explore her body again. The flimsy material allow my hands to lightly float over her full, firm breasts but I want to sample more. I kneel and part her legs slightly before lightly licking her nylon covered ankles. Working my way gently and delicately up her calves, teasing the flesh with my lips and slowly finding my way up towards the junction of her thighs. Above the band that holds up her stockings Sam's flesh is pale and creamy, and I lick may way around them before dipping gently in between her already pouting pussy lips. Higher I am teasing her nipples through the thin, barely black fabric of her baby doll nightie, the points of her full, firm tits pushing the fabric outwards into my waiting mouth. Nipping them, I roll each one around, tugging the nipple and its fabric hard and bringing a gasp and moan from Sam.

I concentrate on her tits, wetting the fabric of her nightie by sucking as much of each one as I can into my mouth. Filling my mouth with her warm, firm tit, my tongue plays with the nipple at the back of my mouth. I repeat this with each tit, alternating until the fabric sticks wetly to her nipples and leaves nothing to the imagination. As I suck her firm flesh in, I lightly touch my way up her thighs, exploring the nylon covered thighs with my fingers. With my mouth firmly clamped on her tits I slide a finger across Sam's already wet pussy. Her lips are spreading, the flesh sexy and slick to the touch. Just teasing, my finger runs up and down her ever widening pussy, easing the kips apart and occasionally straying out to rub the top of her clit, hidden still in its pink hood. Finally I clamp my mouth around her tit and suck hard as I slip two fingers into her overflowing honeypot. Then, the doorbell rings....

"Aaah, the food is here, I think you should get that," I say, freeing Sam's perfect breast from my mouth but working a third finger into her cunt and feeling the beads wedged firmly in her ass. I watch her eyes widen, and she starts to say no, so I press a finger against her lips. "I guarantee our delivery will be a female, and you just have to take the bag and hand over the cash, which will be more than they want. Thanks them, tell then to keep the change and close the door...." Sam looks at me, gulps and extracts herself from my grip. Taking the money I have reached for she walks gingerly towards the door as the bell rings again.
 
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