(looking for a co-writer for the female role to restart this) the unseen man on meeting room floor

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Allie yelps, not expecting the sudden assault. The people at the meeting looked at her seeing her face flushed. Embarrassed she tries to think of an excuse.

"S-sorry." She quickly breaks her pen and scratches herself with it showing the broken pieces and the shallow wound on her palm.

She wants to kick Jon under her but she is grateful that he turned it off, so she doesn't. Besides, people might know what is going on if she did.

Slowly, the meeting draws to a close and she gives a note to another secretary for a copy of the minutes after the "unfortunate accident" of her broken pen.

Soon, they are alone again and Allie is just as the edge of begging Jon to make her cum. She isn't at the point that her head is so clouded with pleasure yet, but she is getting there and she doesn't want him to know it.

"Alright. Game over. You win. Now, please hand me back my remote." In her current state, sweaty, flushed, wet and clothes rumpled, she isn't as imposing as her tone suggests.
 
Jon smiles as she asks for the remote and in response he slips his middle finger into Allies pussy. Jon wonders for a second if she knows hes giving her the bird. Then Jon starts to role it in the depths of her as she sits on his hand.
 
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Allie yelps and closes her legs suddenly as he plunged his finger into her wet, quivering pussy, trapping his hand in between them. She lets out high pitched moans feeling his finger manipulate her whole being just by moving a single finger inside her. Throwing her head back, she succumbs to the pleasure, her legs opening bit by bit revealing the panties he shoved aside to play with her.

"Please, stop..." she whimpers, but her heart is not in it.

Admittedly, a real man is always better than any mechanical toy she pleasures herself with.
 
Jon speeds up his middle finger rotation as she asks him to stop. Jon has no plans to stopping anytime soon unless he wants to tease her.

Jon says take your panties off and go to your desk.
 
Allie is writhing in her chair unable to resist as her hips slowly thrust on his hand. She moans and then glares at Jon's order, but sees an opportunity.

"Th-then take your hand off me. I can't take it off with your hand in the way."

The moment he removes his hand, she whimpers feeling a great loss, but she has her plan. She removes her panties, and standing she adjust her skirt and tries to make a run for it, only to find out that she could barely make three steps before her knees buckles and she catches herself barely on the desk. So much for trying to run away, but she still tries, edging along the desk to get to the door.
 
Jon gets up and quickly moves to the door way. Closing the door and locking it. "Now where do you think your going? Not to your desk thats for sure" Jon says and bends over giving Allie a swat on the ass.
 
Jon is definitely quicker than her and she can't do anything as he bends her over the table exposing her ample backside to him. She yelps at the first swat on her ass, jiggling under his palm. "No! Stop that!"
 
A few seconds later Jon says in a soft voice but loud enough for Allie to hear him. "Oh mr.ceo look at what a naughty secretary you have running around the office in vibrating panties and now running around with none on... Hmmm wonder if that is grounds for termination".
 
Allie gasps hearing Jon. At first she thinks that the CEO was really there, but then, she realizes he was taunting her. "No...you wouldn't dare! Don't do it. Please, don't! I really love my job and it pays really well. I don't want to lose it!"
 
Jon swats her on her butt again.. "Get to your desk or we go to the ceo... If I gotta drag you by the hair in there"
 
Left without a choice, Allie goes to her desk on shaky legs, half dreading and half-anticipating what he would do to her.
 
Jon fallow her as she moves to her desk. His eyes going from her ass to the head but mostly on her ass.
Jon is glad he is wearing comfortable jeans and a polo shirt today. "Where is your cell phone?" he moved to the side of the desk leaning/sitting partly on it.
 
"In my bag," Allie says knowing that he'll do something worse if she doesn't obey. "What are you going to do with it?"
 
"Oh wait.. put it on vibrate and hand my your phone ready to make a call"
Jon smiles looking at Allie
 
Frowning, Allie does as he says and almost throws the phone at him. "Just get it over with," she mutters.
 
He has a evil smirk on his face as he dials his phone number.. They hear it vibrate in his pocket. He quickly hangs up and says "now open your legs up and slide your hips foreword to the end of the chair."
 
"Who did you call?" ALlie demands, but a light touch from him reminds her of her position. Frowning, she hikes up her skirt and does what she is told, opening her legs to reveal her shaved, pink pussy at the end of the chair.
 
Jon bends down and starts to play with her pussy lips lightly playing with Allies outer pussy folds. Jon smiles as he knows he is teasing her with the light playing. His fingertips hardly in her wet pussy. Letting the inner lips stay closed.
 
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Allie looks away pretending not to be affected even as her pussy quivered under his touch. She resolves to not give him the pleasure of her reactions no matter what he does. She only hopes she can deliver.
 
Jon moves up to the clit lightly rubbing it now while looking up watching Allie act normal but he can see her cool collected look starting to brake. Seeing that only makes Jon smile more.
 
Allie's breath hitches as he fingered her clit. She couldn't stop feeling it, still highly sensitive from the vibe and his fingering earlier. Her breathing slowly gets deeper and her mouth is opening slightly, but she steels herself. Keeping her moans and gasps inside her, refusing to give into him.
 
Jon moves his right hand to see how wide the cell is. He finds its 3 fingers wide. Jon puts the cell down on the floor and moves his free second hand up to her pussy as he pushes first his index finger into her while his left hand still plays with her clit.
 
Allie can't help but whimper as he both plays with her clit and puts a finger inside her. It slides in easily because of her wetness, but it's a tight fit. She glares at him as her breathing slowly gets quicker and quicker.
 
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