The Boss (CLOSED)

[BrookeXOX]

Name: Gwen Smithson
Age: 32
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About: Gwen was a millionaire business woman. She was a powerful and confident woman. She had a personal assistant who was a hottie. They had more than a working relationship. She was someone who controlled everything. She was the boss.

Gwen was running a bit late. She had slept in. She jumped out of bed and pulled on her clothes. She left her big apartment and got in her car. She drove down to her office block. She made millions in PR and Advertising. She walked into the office. Her staff seemed busy at work. She walked through to her private office were her personal assistant was. "Morning." She said with a grin. She playfully slapped his ass. "Where is my coffee?" She asked. Every morning she expected her coffee. She sat down at her office. She logged onto her email to check her emails. She kept glancing over to her personal assistant.

 

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If you asked anybody who knew David O'Reilly to describe him they would almost certainly say that he was "a nice guy". Although it sounded like a simplistic answer used to describe someone that didn't have any special traits without being mean, it was actually the easiest way to describe the extremely likeable David.

There wasn't any trick to it, nor did he have a hidden agenda. He just had a way that made people like him more or less instantly which, he assumed, had helped him greatly when he finished college and started looking for a job. As far as he knew, it was his way with people and an insane amount of luck that landed him the first job he applied for.

The ad had been the usual stuff, join the exciting world of advertising, be part of something great and all that. Being a personal assistant was never something David had dreamed of being, but it was a job that payed well and he had college loans that he wanted to pay off as soon as possible.

So he e-mailed his résumé (and the picture the ad asked for) not really expecting to ever hear from them. Imagine how surprised he was when he got a call just a few hours later and was asked to show up for a interview the very next day. Naturally he accepted, and showed up the next day wearing a grey suit. He hadn't been prepared to be interviewed by the boss herself (he figured that someone from HR would handle the interview) and he CERTAINLY hadn't been prepared for someone so... well, attractive, but he handled it well.

The interview had gone well and at the end he was offered the job, which he accepted. The only problem was that miss Smithson had acted kinda... strange, during the interview. It almost looked like she was checking him out, but David dismissed that idea as it seemed very unlikely that the boss of the company would check out a potential employee during an interview.

A month had passed since he started and he was getting along very well with the other employees. His friendly demeanor got him accepted very quickly, plus he worked hard and was efficient which dismissed any possible rumblings that he didn't deserve the job. David certainly couldn't complain, he had a job that he liked (a lot more than he thought he would) and he worked with great people. He felt like he, at only 21 years old, was on top of the world.

So he was humming happily when he stepped out of the elevator to the office that morning. It was a beautiful spring day and the sun shined through the large windows, illuminating the office in natural light. A few of his co-workers had already showed up and were chatting among themselves. David wished them a good morning and chatted with them briefly before walking over to his desk stationed just outside miss Smithsons private office. The first thing he did was starting the coffee maker next to his desk, he knew that miss Smithson wanted a cup of coffee as soon as she showed up. He took of his jacket and placed it on a hook on the wall before knocking on the door.

"Miss Smithson?" He waited for a reply, but when he was met by silence he let himself in. She wasn't there yet, but it didn't surprise David. Work didn't start for another 10 minutes, but he liked to get in early to get a head start before she showed up.

David started sorting some papers on his desk before going back into miss Smithsons office where he started filing the papers. As he was doing so he heard miss Smithson enter the office, and he turned and greeted her.

"Good morning miss Smithson, how are you this fine day?"

"Morning." she replied with a grin. David nodded and smiled politely before feeling miss Smithsons hand slap his ass. He jumped a little when she did it but kept smiling. It wasn't the first time she had done it, and he was pretty certain that it would happen a few more times before the end of the day.

"Where is my coffee?" she asked him. "I'll go get it right away, miss." he replied. He walked over to the coffee pot by his desk and poured a cup which he put down on the desk in front of her. "Here you go miss, just the way you like it."

David returned to his desk and started working. He left the door to miss Smithsons office open. She usually wanted the door open, he figured it was because she then could keep an eye on him and make sure he was working since he was seated just outside the door. He thought it was strange, but figured that maybe he had to earn her trust first.

After working for a while he turned to miss Smithson who was still sitting by her desk. "Excuse me miss Smithson, would you like a refill?"

 

[BrookeXOX]

Gwen Smithson was 32 and a millionaire but it didn't all come easy to her. She was brought up by her single mother. She never met her farther. She was told he was drunken criminal. She had worked in offices as a young 20 year old. She had been a personal assistant herself and did the same things over and over again. She became bored of working for someone else.

At 23 she decided enough was enough she went off and bought her own office. She started advertisement and PR for small companies and then it got bigger. She now had a whole team working for her and she worked for the biggest companies. She was the big boss and was worth millions. She loved being the boss. She loved what she did and it was a bonus she made so much money.

When she got through David's resume and picture she had been more impressed by his picture really. She had brought him in for an interview. She thought he was good looking, friendly and was up for the job. She checked him out all throughout the interview and she could do it because she was the boss. He had been working for month.

He was doing very well at his job and he was something good to look at through the day. She walked into her office and she was glad to see David. He was always someone she was glad to see in the morning. "Thank you Daniel." She said. He made her a cup of coffee. She smiled at him. She picked up her cup and took a sip. He left her to work.

She always wanted the door open so she could see him. She didn't want to see him to make sure he did his work she wanted to just watch him because she could and he was her favourite employee. She went through her paperwork signing contracts and approving advertisements. Everything in this company had to have her approval.

"Um yes." She said when Daniel asked if she wanted a refill. "After my refill close the door I want to discuss some work and I need you to do some paper work for." She said. She looked at him as she moved her hair behind her ears. She sipped on her coffee. She was recently having a lot of fantasies about him. She was wanting him more than anything.

 

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"Um yes." David grabbed the pot and walked up to miss Smithsons desk, pouring her another cup of coffee.

"After my refill close the door I want to discuss some work and I need you to do some paper work for."

"Yes miss Smithson, I'll be right back." He walked out of the office and was greeted by Charlotte, a cute redhead he worked with that was a year or two older than him. She smiled when she saw him, holding a stack of paper to her chest.

"Hi David." she said while flashing a smile which was a mixture of shyness and excitement.

"Oh, hi Charlotte." David replied with a smile as he put the pot back on it's plate. "Are you here to see miss Smithson?" He gestured towards miss Smithson through the open door.

"Oh, no." she said while giving Gwen a little wave before handing David a few papers. "Mr Teller wants you to look through these papers and then give them to miss Smithson." David looked through them briefly. It was nothing out of the ordinary, basic stuff.

"OK, I'll take care of it. Anything else?"

"Well..." she said hesitantly, her upper body twisting. "A couple of us were thinking of meeting up at Randy's Bar for some drinks after work, you... do you want to come?" She asked as her thumb was playing with the corner of one of the papers she was still holding.

David had a hunch about what was going on. He and Charlotte had been on friendly terms since he started working there, flirting a little with each other. He suspected that drinks wasn't the only thing she was asking him out for.

"Sure, I'd love to." he replied with his trademark smile.

"Really?" Charlotte's voice went up and she couldn't quite hide her excitement.

"Yeah, it sounds like fun. Come get me when we quit." he said as he moved towards Gwens office.

"OK, I will." Charlotte replied, nearly jumping with excitement as she walked away. David closed the door behind him once he was inside Gwens office.

"Sorry for making you wait, miss Smithson." he said as he walked up to her, stopping in front of her desk and placing his hands on his back. "What did you need my help with?"

 

[BrookeXOX]

"Thank you David." Gwen said smiling at him. Gwen watched David walk out of the office. Gwen's eyes were on David's ass. She loved looking at his ass especially when he walked away. She sat sipping on her coffee. She flicked through her paperwork. She was signing the paperwork.

She heard him talking to someone and she looked up from her work. She saw Charlotte. She didn't think anything of it at first but then she heard Charlotte talk of drinks at a bar. She ran her fingers through her hair. She felt jealous and she didn't like Charlotte talking to him.

She knew Charlotte was into David and she could not blame her but in Gwen's mind he was hers. She was sort of angry when he said yes. She was jealous and didn't like what was going on. She was feeling all sorts of emotion right now but jealous most.

David wasn't going to make it to the bar and she was make sure of it. She wanted him and she would have him. She wasn't going to let Charlotte her employee steal her personal assistant, no way. She was going to have him tonight when work finished.

David shut her office door and came into the office. "I don't like waiting David so don't do again. I need you to finalise some deals I've got the paperwork signed so you need to fax it. Also I need you to stay late tonight I have some other things I need to go over with you." She said.

She passed him two piles of paperwork. "Now you need to fax one of these piles. I've put who too on the sticky notes. Also let our advertisement team no I've approved all the adverts so they can her them out." She said. She looked at him and smiled.

 

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"I don't like waiting David so don't do again." David blinked in surprise, his head making a slight jerk when he heard Gwens words. Her usual friendly demeanor was gone and she was a lot more stern right now.

"I need you to finalise some deals I've got the paperwork signed so you need to fax it. Also I need you to stay late tonight I have some other things I need to go over with you." David tried to hide his disappointment, but his shoulders did drop slightly. The idea of hanging out with his co-workers sounded fun, but not even two minutes later those plans had been crushed. And if he was going to be completely honest he had mostly been looking forward to spending time with Charlotte. He liked her, and he was pretty sure that she liked him. Not that he had been expecting something to happen between them that night, but... it had been a while since he had a girlfriend after all, so to say that he had been hoping for something wasn't a lie.

Gwen handed David two stacks of paperwork. "Now you need to fax one of these piles. I've put who too on the sticky notes. Also let our advertisement team no I've approved all the adverts so they can her them out." David took the piles and stacked them on top of each other.

"Yes, miss Smithson." He looked at her and she smiled at him. He gave her a shy smile in return. "I... I apologize for making you wait earlier, miss Smithson. It won't happen again." With that he gave her a quick nod and returned to his desk, leaving the door open as always.

David had been hoping that he would be able to finish the paperwork early so that he would still be able to go to Randy's with the others, but after a few hours he realized it wasn't going to happen. He just had too much to do. At best he was going to finish his work at 5PM, just when it was time to quit, but then he still had to stay and help miss Smithson. And he didn't want to make her wait, she seemed to have been a bit annoyed at having to wait for him earlier. It became a stressful day and it didn't take him long to take off his suit jacket and rolling up the sleeves on his white shirt. The grey vest, which matched the suit, he left on. He did slightly loosen his dark red tie though.

As David was on his way to ask Ryan Myers, one of the designers, a question about a campaign he was working on he bumped into Charlotte.

"Hi David! Busy day?" she said, smiling her cute smile.

"Yeah, it sure became busy. Trying to keep up." He gave her a quick smile, then his face got a look of concern on it. "Look, Charlotte, I'm afraid I might not be able to go to Randy's tonight. Miss Smithson has some things that we need to go over tonight, and I think it might take a while."

"Oh." Charlotte replied, clearly disappointed. "That... that's a shame."

David felt bad, but he couldn't really say no to Gwen either. He was still new there, if he said no because he was going out for drinks... yeah, that didn't sound good at all.

"Look, I'll tell you what. I'll finish up this work with miss Smithson as soon as I can and then I'll meet you at Randy's, sounds good?" It should be doable, David argued. There couldn't be that much work, he would be out of there in two hours tops.

"Sounds good." Charlotte's spirit was lifted a little. "I... we'll meet you there." She smiled shyly, playing with a strand of her red hair.

"Will do." he said, smiling as he backed away from her. "Now, you'll have to excuse me, I have a ton of stuff to do, talk to you later!" He gave her a wave over his shoulder as he started jogging down the hallway, making Charlotte giggle.

It was exactly 4:57 PM when David with a sigh of relief put his pen down on his desk. He'd made it, his work was done on time, something he had been seriously doubting he would be able to do. He stood up and stretched out his arms and back, pushing his chest forward while groaning. The office was more or less empty, most people were waiting for the elevator and the ones that wasn't were just heading there. David waved goodbye to them before picking up a pile of paperwork. The door to Gwens office was still open and he walked in, placing the stack of papers in a tray on her desk.

"These need to be signed by you, miss Smithson. There's no rush with them though, you can sign them in the morning." His eyes were tired, but he still gave her a smile as he stood in front of her. "So, I'm all yours now." he joked. "What did you need me for?"

 

[BrookeXOX]

Gwen looked at David. "Well as long as you make sure it never happens again I forgive you. Don't make me wait ever again, okay?" She said. She ran her fingers through her hair. She watched him walk out of her office. She checked his ass out once again. She checked his ass out a lot of times during the day. She smiled.

The door was left open just the way she liked it. She went through some work and kept looking over at him. She thought he was such a hot man. She thought he looked like an underwear model and she hadn't even seen him in his underwear yet. She couldn't wait to see him his underwear. It would be such a hot site.

Gwen worked hard all day. She was talking on the phone with over seas clients. She worked hard to get the big over seas deals and it made her lots of money. Her business was so successful and it meant she could have lots of staff. Her favourite was David obviously.
She was starting to not like some of her staff because of him because some of the girls flirted with him. She did not want him with anyone but her. The day was getting later and she was sat having a little break from work. She ran her fingers through hair.

David came into the office. She looked out the office seeing everyone had called it a day. He told her she had papers to sign but they could wait till morning. He told her he was all hers now and he didn't know how true the statement was.

"Well David you work really hard for me and I'm very thankful." She said. She got out of her chair and moved behind. She softly stroked his shoulders. "David your very valuable member of staff to me." She said. She leaned over to the 3 set draw and she got out a rope.

She tied his wrists behind the chair. "Now David don't struggle. I've wanted you for awhile and I will have you." She said. She got onto his lap. She grinded against him. She stroked his cheek as she looked into his eyes. "Your such a hunk." She said.

 

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"Well David you work really hard for me and I'm very thankful." Gwen told him as he sat down in the chair where her clients would usually sit when they wanted to talk business face-to-face or simply visit. He blushed a little, smiling shyly while nodding slightly.

"Thank you, miss Smithson. I'm doing all I can to please you." He had no idea what a poor choice of words those were. Gwen stood up and moved behind him, gently caressing his shoulders. David tensed up a little. Wasn't this a little weird, his boss rubbing his shoulders? But then again, she usually slapped his butt and that didn't mean anything, she probably just showed gratitude that way. David relaxed and closed his eyes, it did actually feel really nice, especially after the day he had had.

"David your very valuable member of staff to me." Her words were soft and David caught a whiff of her scent. She smelled nice, and he took a deep breath through his nose.

"That's very nice of you, miss Smithson." He felt good and knew that he could fall asleep like this if he wanted to. He figured that Gwen was just softening him up before it was time to work, which is why he didn't react at all when she moved his hands behind his back. The sudden tightness around his wrists, however, made his eyes shoot up. He tried to move his hands, but to no avail. He tried looking over his shoulder but couldn't get a view of his hands. He did however see a rope hanging from where his hands probably were.

"What the fu-?" He didn't finish his sentence, instead looking up at miss Smithson with a confused look, wondering what the hell this was all about. His upper body kept twisting as he tried to loosen his hands.

"Now David don't struggle. I've wanted you for awhile and I will have you." David froze, looking Gwen in the eyes. Their eyes were complete opposites, his were unsure, questioning, looking for answers. Hers were confident and determined, just like her words had been. Davids face turned pale and his eyes widened, realizing what was going on.

"Miss Smithson, this-this isn't funny." His words stammered. Despite knowing what was happening he was praying that she was only joking.

Gwen sat in his lap, her white skirt riding up her thighs as she did so. David could see her panties which were being pressed against his crotch. Blood had started rushing down there, his 7-inch dick starting to grow, but he tried to keep himself from growing hard. He didn't want to do this, his body was just a dirty goddamn liar. Sure miss Smithson was attractive, if the circumstances had been different he would love to be intimate with her. But this situation, where he was about to be raped by his boss, terrified him.

He did feel a small victory when he managed to keep himself from getting a full-blown erection, but it didn't last long. Gwen started grinding her crotch against him, her hips bucking hard and her private area rubbing his cock. David threw his head back and gritted his teeth, good God it felt good. He couldn't fight it, his cock grew rapidly and created a massive bulge in his pants which Gwen kept rubbing against, making the dull sensation insufferable for David. His hands desperately tried to free themselves, but the only thing that happened was the rope cutting into his wrists.

"Mi-hi-iss... ple-e-ase..." his voice was heavy and was mixed with his ragged breaths. He felt her hand on his cheek and opened his eyes, the look in them a mixture of fear and lust, water-filled on the verge of tears. She was so close to him, looking into his eyes, her hand stroking his cheek.

"Your such a hunk." His pleading words meant nothing to her. He had been hoping that maybe, just maybe, he would be able to get her to stop, but it was clear to him now. She wanted him and she was going to have him. It didn't stop him from making another effort trying to free his hands, his upper body shaking violently. He moved his head forward in an attempt to get extra strength, but he only managed to press his face against the fabric of Gwens top, right between her breasts.

"Miss," he said into her chest, still trying to get free. "You can't do this!"

 

[BrookeXOX]

Gwen liked how David was acting a bit scared. She had him exactly were she wanted him. She had all power. She was the one with all the control. She would always have control. She was boss here. He was her employee and was going to be her toy. He had to do as she said and go along with what she wanted if he wanted to keep his job. She had him here alone and no one was there to stop her so she would be taking what she wanted.

She could feel him getting hard against her. She looked into his eyes she could see he was scared of her and what she was going to do. He threw his head back and he gritted his teeth. She knew he was having a battle inside. He liked the feeling but didn't want this to happen. What he wanted didn't matter at all. What she wanted was the only thing that mattered here. He was trying to get his hands free but failing.

She saw his eyes were watery. He had so much fear in his eyes and she saw a little lust. He was trying to stop her with words but nothing was going to stop her. He try to free his hands again but couldn't. He moved his head forward and it landed in her chest. She liked feeling his head against her boobs. He told her she couldn't do this. She laughed. "I can do whatever I want." She said.

She pulled her top off and then her bra. His face were in her boobs. "Now suck." She shouted. She moved her hand down his chest to his pants. He unzipped his trousers and pushed them down. He then pushed his boxers down. She pushed her skirt up and then moved her panties to the side. She grabbed his cock. She rubbed his cock up against her wet pussy.

"You are mine. If I see you flirting with any girl especially Charlotte they will be punishment." She said. She pushed him into her. She moaned out. She was beginning to ride him. She was so happy she was finally getting what she wanted. She kissed him roughly as she was thrusting up and down on his cock. "I own you and if you want to keep your job you will do anything I want." She said.

 

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Gwen merely laughed at his words. "I can do whatever I want." she said before pushing his head back. He stared at her with a frightened look on his face as she pulled her top off, revealing her bra. Davids heart jumped out of excitement as he saw her breasts hidden behind her bra. His fear over what was happening battled his lust over what was happening and he almost begged her to remove her bra so he could see her soft flesh. He didn't have to ask though, the bra quickly followed and her breasts came out, heaving in rhythm with her breath. Normally he had jumped all over a pair of breasts like that, but this wasn't a normal situation. His cock grew at the sight of her hard nipples and he tried to divert his eyes. It was no use as she grabbed his head and forced his face in between her boobs, her soft flesh pressing against his face.

"Now suck." Gwen shouted in a commanding tone. And to Davids surprise, he did. Hesitating, his lips reached for one of her nipples and gently sucked it into his mouth, his tongue flicking across it. He opened his mouth and took more of her breast inside it, his tongue licking her nipple and areola in a circular motion while sucking on her breast.

David couldn't believe he was actually doing it. Why was he so submissive? He had never been like this, especially not during sex. He was usually dominant and would never have agreed to something like this with one of his exes. Not that he was agreeing now, but right now he was following her orders, greedily sucking on her voloptous breast.

David felt her hands working her way down from his chest, across his stomach, down to his pants where she easily unzipped them. David stopped sucking on her nipple and looked down when she grabbed her pants, pulling on them.

"Wa-wait..." His voice was gravelly and his breaths was ragged as she ignored him and pulled his pants down. His dark boxers had a wet stain on them just where his cock pushed them out. She grabbed his boxers and pushed them down, his cock springing up and smacking against his vest, leaving a stain of pre-cum on it. The head of his cock glistened with the sticky fluid and a trail of it went down the shaft and onto his shaved balls.

"That, that's enough, please..." Gwen hiked her skirt up and David could see more of her firm legs. She pulled her panties to the side and grabbed his cock. "Nngh!" He jumped from the sensation and more pre-cum leaked from the head of his dick, a trail of it running across her fingers. She rubbed his cock against her, her juices coating his eager cock. David couldn't stop looking and the battle kept raging inside him, a part of him desperately wanting her pussy around his throbbing shaft, another part begging for her to stop. The head of his cock slid up and down her entrance, the juices from her pussy dripping down on him.

"You are mine. If I see you flirting with any girl especially Charlotte they will be punishment." This had to stop. He couldn't let this go any further, this would only be the beginning of something very bad. He wanted to say something that would clear up her head and realize what she was actually doing, but the only thing that came out was:

"Wait, no, don't, do-oooouuuuhhh! Aaaaah!" She pushed her self down on his cock which forced her tight walls apart. They moaned in unison, Davids head snapping back, his mouth wide-open. His body convulsed as her hot pussy worked his shaft, squeezing it, their mixed juices pouring out and coating his balls.

"Oh God this feels good. We have to stop! Oh, yes, just like that! This is wrong! Aah, ride me harder! Someone help me!" His thoughts clashed as miss Smithson rode his cock, her breasts pressing against his vest. He looked up at her and saw a look of happiness mixed with lust on her face. She violently started kissing him and he instinctively kissed her back, their tongues wrestling with each other , her hot saliva dripping into his mouth, a light taste of coffee spreading.

"I own you and if you want to keep your job you will do anything I want." David gritted his teeth as she continued riding him, their juices now having reached beneath his balls and dripping onto the chair. The still sane part of David didn't want this and was desperately trying to find a way out of this while the other part of David was too busy enjoying the feeling of her gripping his shaft.

"They... they'll be looking for me!" he suddenly said. "The others... I told Charlotte I'd meet them there, if I don't show up they'll come here!" David wasn't sure they would, but they might. And miss Smithson surely didn't want to be caught forcing herself on an employee, she would surely be serving time for it. Even so, David didn't want anyone to find out about this. The shame would be too much to handle if everyone found out, and he was certainly not going to go to the police himself. He stared into her eyes, trying to look defiant.

"You... you have to let me go. Otherwise they'll come here." his breath was still ragged and his face flushed, beads of sweat having formed on his forehead.

 

[BrookeXOX]

He hesitated but then sucked at her hard nipples. He was sucking them into his mouth. She was moaning out. She closed her eyes biting her lip. His tongue flicked across her nipples. He was sucking and licking at her boobs. She so loved how he was sucking at her hard nipples. "Oh yes good boy suck good." She said.

She was pleasantly surprised he was being so submissive. She liked him being her submissive little toy. She was always one to have the upper hand. She was always a dominant woman. Her last personal assistant had been her toy too for a few years and he had only left because of family troubles. He had enjoyed her dominating ways.

She was disappointed when he stopped sucking at her nipples. She saw he was watching her hands. She was working his trousers off. It wasn't too long till she had him where she wanted, against her pussy. "Shh." She said placing a finger against his lips. His cock was getting covered in her juices. She was so wet and ready.

He was sliding into her. "David shh your words won't stop me.'" She said. His head feel back. She knew he was struggling with what his brain wanted which was for her to stop but his cock didn't. She was riding him like she had always dreamed of. She was roughly kissing him. She was surprised to feel him kiss her back.

"I don't care. None of them will come in my office when the door is shut. They won't come here." She said. She ran her nails over his chest as she was bouncing his cock. Her hips thrusted up and down on his cock. "Shut your pretty mouth or I will gag you." She said. She was looking him dead in the eyes.

She was moving her hips up and down. She slammed down on his cock. Her pussy was gripping his cock hard. Her boobs bouncing. She began cumming all over his cock. She was moaning loudly as she rode his cock. She was right where she wanted to be which was on his cock and it felt so good.

 

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"I don't care. None of them will come in my office when the door is shut. They won't come here." She stopped moving for a moment, his cock still buried deep inside her tight pussy, and grabbed his vest and tore it open. Some buttons came loose and clattered against the wall. His shirt received the same treatment, but it didn't fare as well as his vest and the fabric tore, ruining the shirt. He was about to protest, but then she started riding his cock again, dragging her nails against his exposed chest, leaving white marks in his skin, creating a stark contrast against his red tie which was still hanging down his chest.

"Aah... aah... oh God..." he moaned everytime she came down on his cock, her pussy rising up just so the head of his cock was being squeezed between her lips, then coming down, her butt slapping against his thighs.

"You... you can't..." He still tried to stop her, but he was losing his will to fight. He hated to admit it, but God did it feel good. Her hot, tight cunt massaging his rod, her nails scraping his chest somehow only adding to the pleasure, and the fact that this bombshell of a woman was currently screwing his brains out made it difficult for him to keep his sanity. But he still had a shred of it left, and it knew that this was wrong.

"You... gotta... stop..." His eyes were hazy and his breathing heavy. Gwen grabbed his jaw and looked him straight in the eyes.

"Shut your pretty mouth or I will gag you." With that she started riding him hard, mercilessly slamming her hips down on him, making the chair protest against the rough treatment. David didn't protest at all, his head snapped back again and moaned loudly as she hammered his cock.

"Aaah! Aaah! Ungh! Gruh!" Fuck, he started getting close. He could feel his cock becoming extra sensitive and her furious ride was quickly pushing him over the edge. He wanted to tell her to stop or he would shoot his load inside her, but he wasn't able to, instead he was almost screaming out the pleasure she was giving him, gritting his teeth and doing everything he could to hold it in. He looked at her again, her tits jumping up and down in front of him, and for reasons he would never be able to explain, he leaned forward and managed to take one of her nipples in his mouth, violently sucking on it and teasing it with his teeth.

It was enough to send miss Smithson over the edge and her pussy gripped him even harder, her orgasm exploding over his cock, her juices flowing out and coating the inside of his thighs. The sensation was too much for David and he sucked on Gwen's breast hard as his legs started shaking when he came harder than he had ever done before, his cum coating the inside of her pussy before slowly dripping out between them. His heart was beating fast and he gasped for air, his cock pulsating and forcing a couple of more drops of his nectar into her cunt.

David was gasping for air and started to come back to his senses. This was bad, he had just been... raped. Raped, by his boss no less! And from the sound of it she had no intentions of stopping. He had to think of something. Maybe he could get her to stop now that she had climaxed. He looked down between them and saw his cock going limp, slipping out of her, his cum seeping out of her and down onto his cock.

"They... they will come in." he said while taking deep breaths. "If they come here... they'll hear us... and they will come in." It was his last stand. This had to work. Miss Smithson knew that if they got caught like this it would ruin her, surely she wouldn't risk it?

 

[BrookeXOX]

She was leaving marks all over his chest. She was so into owning her personal assistant. She was happy to have him tied to the chair. She had him and she was loving it. He was moaning out. She knew he was enjoying this. She was riding him. Her hips were just moving as fast as they could.

She knew he was struggling to keep himself not wanting this but she was breaking him with pleasure. She was fucking him so hard. Her nails were digging into his chest. She was slamming her hips hard down on his cock. His balls hit against her ass. She was so wet. Her pussy was tight and so wet. She was loving how he made her feel.

His head fell back. He was moaning out.
He was beginning to scream out. His teeth were gritted. Her boobs were bouncing with her body. She was surprised to feel him take her nipple in his mouth. She moaned out. It sent her into orgasm. She was beginning to cum all over his cock. She was covering his cock in her cum.

He was cumming deep in her as she was cumming too. She was breathing heavily. Her body was shaking. She was cumming so hard. She was slowly coming down from her orgasm. Her boobs heaved up and down. She closed her eyes. She was sat on him just thinking what she should do next.

She slid off him. "Now I'm done with you, you can go. Be in early tomorrow. You know if you don't do what I want I will fire you. Most guys would love having their hot boss fucking them so don't do anything stupid." She said. She moved behind him and untied his hands.

She was done with him for today but tomorrow she'd have her way with him again. She grabbed her clothes and started getting dressed. She looked over at him and just watched him getting dressed. She wondered what was going through his mind.

She grabbed hold of him by his collar. She pushed him up against the wall and roughly kissed him. "You be a good boy and lock up. Remember to be in early. Don't forget I'm the one who has your career in my hands. You will never work again if you cross me." She said.

 

[Trucken]

"Now I'm done with you, you can go." Gwen said as she climbed off him. David looked at her, surprised that she was letting him go. He was relieved, but at the same time the tone of her words made him feel discarded.

"Be in early tomorrow. You know if you don't do what I want I will fire you. Most guys would love having their hot boss fucking them so don't do anything stupid." Davids heart sank. She had no intentions of leaving him alone. She was going to use him in any way she damn well pleased unless he did something about it.

Gwen untied his hands and he gently caressed them, sore from being tied up. His wrists had ropeburns and there was some blood in his right wrist. He panicked, a feeling of guilt and shame coming over him and he rolled down his sleeves as quick as he could, not wanting anyone, even miss Smithson, to see the marks.

He stood up and pulled up his boxers and pants, his groin still wet from their juices. He tried to button his shirt and vest, but the vest didn't have any buttons left and his shirt was ruined, ripped at the front. He quietly collected the buttons from the floor like a scolded child would pick up shards of glass from a vase he just broke.

Miss Smithson suddenly grabbed him by his collar and showed him against the wall, inadvertently exposing his chest as she did so. David stared at her with fear in his eyes when she suddenly kissed him roughly. "Oh shit oh shit, it's happening again!" said one part of his mind. "Oh yes oh yes, it's happening again!" said another part. That part also decided to rush some blood down to his groin which twitched in anticipation. It also thought it was a good idea to answer the kiss, making Davids tongue work with Gwens, trying to get as much stimulation as possible out of it. David himself had no idea why he kissed her back, but he couldn't deny that it felt good.

"You be a good boy and lock up. Remember to be in early. Don't forget I'm the one who has your career in my hands. You will never work again if you cross me." David nodded nervously. "Yes, yes miss Smithson." Gwen left the office, leaving David leaned against the wall. When he was alone he slowly slid down the wall and ended up sitting on the floor, his elbows supported ny his knees, staring blankly at the floor in front of him.

"What the hell am I going to do?" he murmured to himself.

David didn't sleep well that night. He had stayed at the office a little longer trying to get rid of the stains made by them so that the cleaning crew wouldn't suspect what had happened. He hadn't showed up at Randy's Bar either, completely forgetting about it once he got home. The trip home had been rough as it felt like everyone he met on the street knew what had happened to him. It was like a long Walk of Shame, and he ran up the stairs to get to his apartment. He spent the rest of the day trying to figure out what to do. The logical thing was to go to the cops, but he didn't want anyone to know. Noone could know what had happened, especially none of his co-workers. They would never look at him the same way, and Charlotte... they couldn't know about this.

Gwen had told him to be in early, but he didn't know when. He decided to be there by 7 AM, two whole hours before he was supposed to be there. He was hoping that he could talk some sense into her, make her realize that this couldn't go on and that they could put the whole thing behind them.

David stepped out of the elevator at the office 7:03 AM, his eyes hollow from a lack of sleep. The office was empty and kind of dark as noone would show up for at least 90 minutes or so, the lights not turned on yet. He was wearing a navy blue suit with a grey shirt and black tie. He couldn't use his other suit as it needed to be dry-cleaned and taken to a tailor who could sew on the buttons to the vest again. He had chosen his grey shirt since it's sleeves was a bit too long on him, thus hiding the marks from the rope the night before.

When he reached his desk he stopped. He looked at the door leading to miss Smithsons office and his thoughts returned to what had happened the night before. His heart skipped a beat and he honestly couldn't tell if it was from fear or excitement.

"God, what the hell is wrong with me?" He took of his jacket and placed it on the hook on the wall, stopping just outside the door to the office. He didn't know if miss Smithson was already there, and there was only one way to find out. He steeled himself and knocked on the door, knowing that he had to try to talk her out of doing this.

 

[BrookeXOX]

Gwen went home and got something to eat. She was feeling pretty tired. Today had been a very long and she had some of the best sex today. David was something she had wanted so long and she finally got it. She made herself some food and then went to go have a shower. After showering she got in bed and watched a bit of TV. She wasn't really watching it she just wanted something in the background.

It didn't take too long for her to fall asleep. She had a very good nights sleep. She got up and got ready for work early. She got into http://38.media.tumblr.com/0eb9e076fa66ff86f08267c7c21573d8/tumblr_nbjzo0ewqd1tv2s05o1_500.jpg and https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/93/26/e8/9326e8b5300cb1f0350c7213059c69bf.jpg. She curled her hair.

Before leaving for work she went through her little toy box. She got out http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/7/7f/Handcuffs-Black.jpg, http://www.absorbentminds.co.uk/acatalog/blindfold.gif and http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/41vXflFykuL._SY355_.jpg. She put all the toys in her bag- http://www.luxury-leather-goods.co....-Kensington-Iceberg-White-Leather-Handbag.jpg.

She got into her car and drove down to the office. It was 6:50 when she walked in. She went through to her office. She put her bag by her desk. She ran her hand through her hair wondering when he'd turn up. She heard him knock on the door. "Come in." She said. She looked at the door waiting him to come in. He walked in. She bite her lip looking at him. "Morning now I don't want no protesting from you at all." She said.

She got off her chair. She grabbed him by his shirt. She pulled him to her desk. She pushed him on the desk. She grabbed her bag and pulled the handcuffs out. She cuffed his hands. "You know this can be good for us both if you stop over thinking and stop resisting me." She said. She looked at him. She kissed him roughly. She began undoing his shirt she was happy to see he had still a few marks on his chest.

 

[Trucken]

"Come in." David heard her voice from the other side of the door. "Shit", he had not expected her to be here already. Part of him had been hoping that he was early as he didn't want to face her quite yet. But she was here, and he had to talk to her. "Just have to stay strong." he thought as he opened the door and stepped in her office.

David was jealous as he saw miss Smithson. It was obvious that she'd been sleeping well, making them total opposites. He felt like a zombie and was uncomfortable in his suit, which for some reason felt like it was way too big for him. She on the other hand looked like she was coming straight out of one of those commercials for cereal where everyone has been sleeping well and wakes up with a smile on their face. She didn't seem to have any issues with her clothes either, as her dress showed off her curves and drew attention to her chest. Fact was that Davids heart jumped when he saw her and he had to clear his throat before wishing her a good morning.

"Morning now I don't want no protesting from you at all." David was taken aback. "Wait, what?" Gwen got up from her chair and started walking towards him. David knew what was coming, he could see it in her eyes. Like a predator looking at it's prey just before going for the kill. David felt his resolve crumble, and the little bit of confidence he had when he entered her office vanished. He instinctively took a step back, but it didn't help him at all. She grabbed him, and before he knew it he was on top of her desk, miss Smithson looking down on him. He put his hands up in a gesture to make her stop, but before he knew what happened his hands were cuffed. He stared at his hands, dumbfounded. "How the hell did she do that?"

"You know this can be good for us both if you stop over thinking and stop resisting me." He opened his mouth to protest, but before he could say anything she pressed her mouth against his and forcefully invaded his mouth with her soft tongue. David let out a pathetic moan at first, but there was no denying that miss Smithson was a great kisser as she somehow made him relax and actually respond to her kiss. He raised his head from the desk, greedily wanting more of her tongue which was invading his mouth, rubbing against his, their saliva mixing, creating a cocktail which he happily swallowed.

David hadn't noticed Gwen unbuttoning his shirt, it was only when he felt her fingers against the marks she had made yesterday that he realized that his chest and stomach was exposed. It also made him regain his senses somewhat and he managed to pull away from her kiss, a string of their saliva left between them, snapping and falling to his chest.

"Miss Smithson... y-you can't... please." he stammered, and his words lacked conviction. There was no denying that he was turned on, the bulge in his pants was proof of that, but at the same time he couldn't let this happen. He couldn't afford to lose his job, he knew that, but he didn't want to be abused by his boss either.

Or did he?

 

[BrookeXOX]

She felt him kissing her back. She knew although he didn't want it he did. He liked her kissing him. Her tongue was playing with his. His tongue was playing back with hers. She was enjoying having his lips on hers. Their tongues played with each other and they were making out on her desk.

His hands were cuffed. She had his shirt open. She was admiring her handy work. She loved knowing she had marked him. He pulled his lips away from hers and it annoyed her. She could see how hard he was in his pants. She knew he was liking this although he didn't want too.

She kissed at his neck then bite. She wanted to leave her mark on him clear to see by everyone. She reached for the blindfold. She put it over his eyes. She moved back just looking at him laying before her. She unfastened his trousers. She pulled them down and then his boxers.

She grabbed her tickler/riding crop. She brushed the tickler side against his abs. She brushed it down his chest to his cock. "I know you like what I do to you so stop thinking and just enjoy it." She said. She moved to take his cock in her mouth. She sucked his cock head softly.

As she sucked she began striking his chest with the riding crop softly at first. She was so turned on. She loved having him to play with. He was a hot little play thing for her and he was good at his job too which was a bonus. She moved her lips further down his cock as she striked harder.

 

[Trucken]

It didn't seem like his words had any effect on her. Instead she seemed annoyed, but it didn't stop her from looking him over as he was cuffed on her desk. He saw her eyes lingering, and he followed her gaze to the bulge in his pants. "Shit."

She moved closer and kissed his neck. He felt her soft lips and hot breath on him and it sent a shiver down his spine which in turn rushed some more blood to his groin. "Oh fuck that feels nice." he thought, enjoying the feel of her lips against his neck, her tongue gently poking out between her lips, touching his skin. The feeling of her teeth against him. "Wait, wha - GRA-HNG!" He swallowed his scream as she bit him, making him almost jump off the desk. "God-fucking-damn that hurt!" He wanted to yell at her, but he didn't dare. Instead he rubbed his neck after she moved away, trying to ease the pain. "Why did she do that?"

David saw miss Smithson moving close to him again, this time with a blindfold in her hands. He was about to protest, but decided against it. His world soon became enveloped in darkness. He didn't know what to do with his cuffed hands, but eventually just let them rest on his chest. He could've easily removed the blindfold with his hands, but he didn't dare. Who knew what she might do to him if he disobeyed her? Also, he... was actually curious about what she was going to do. "God, what is wrong with me?"

He felt a tug in his belt and heard the metallic rattling of it being undone, cold metal resting against his stomach. He swallowed hard, his heart starting to beat harder as he felt his pants being unbuttoned and the zipper being pulled down. His breath became ragged as he could feel her fingers against his skin, grabbing his pants and pulling them down, his boxers soon following. He could feel his cock being wet with precum, some of it dripping onto his stomach. He could feel himself twitching and almost jumped when something suddenly touched him. He wasn't sure what it was, but it almost felt like a featherduster. It brushed against his abs and while it did tickle a bit it also felt kinda nice. He could feel it moving up towards his chest, then down again, passing his stomach and brushing against his cock. He twitched again, more precum spilling out of the head of his cock. His heart jumped and he gasped at the sudden sensation.

"I know you like what I do to you so stop thinking and just enjoy it." He still felt the brushing against his groin, moving around his shaft and tickling his balls, making his dick twitch uncontrollably. "Oh yes, it feels good it feels good itfeelssogood." He couldn't say it, but he couldn't deny it either. He still wasn't sure that he wanted this, but the treatment he received now made him incredibly hard, almost making him beg for release. This felt good, but it was just teasing.

The tickling suddenly stopped and he lifted his head from the desk as if saying "why did you stop". Which, to be honest, was what he wanted to ask her but didn't dare. In fact, he didn't dare to say anything. He was afraid of what she might do, and what she might not do.

He felt something against his cock. Like a quick gust of wind, only warm and humid. He realised what it was and his heart started beating faster as his dick twitched again just before something soft and hot enveloped the head of his cock. He gasped for air, forcing his head back into the desk, raising his shoulders. "She's sucking me off! She's sucking me off!" He groaned loudly, loving the feeling of her lips around him, sucking softly. Her tongue gently twirling around his head, it made him squirm, his legs thrashing, unable to stay still.

He felt something touching his chest repeatedly, but he didn't care at first, too busy enjoying the feeling of her tongue flicking against the head of his cock. He could feel something wet running down his shaft towards his balls and he guessed it was a mixture of his precum and her saliva. He didn't care what it was, he felt to goddamn good to care. He felt her mouth swallowing more of him and he let out a satisfied groan. However, whatever it was that was hitting his chest was starting to do it with more force. He gritted his teeth as the strikes was starting to hurt. Gwen was still gently sucking his cock which felt amazing, but the strikes hurt and he acted on instinct, managing to catch whatever it was that hit him with his hand. He froze as he did so, realizing what a mistake he had just made.

 

[BrookeXOX]

She noticed when she stopped using the tickler he lifted his head from the desk like he wanted to know why she stopped. She knew he was liking it. Soon she would have him wanting this as much as her. She knew she was breaking his walls down and he was enjoying his boss using him for her pleasure. Soon enough everything he would do would be to please her.

She heard him gasp out as she was hitting his chest with riding crop and sucking him. His head laid back. She knew her mouth was something that could persuade him into giving in to her completely. She wanted him for herself as her plaything. She did want him to enjoy but if he didn't it wouldn't make a difference. She was his boss and she had the power to fire him if he didn't give her what she wanted.

He was groaning out as she sucked him.
He grabbed the crop in his hand when she moved it back ready to strike again. She was shocked by his action. She pulled her mouth off his cock. She bite her lip. She grabbed him by his new roughly. She applied pressure to his throat, choking him lightly. She pulled off the blindfold with her other hand. "You stupid shit." She said looking into his eyes. She was angry with him trying to stop her.

She pushed him onto his hands and knees. "Apologies now." She said lightly slapping his face. She tapped the crop against her palm. "You know that was so stupid. Your going to be punished. Every time my crop hits your ass I want you to count. Your having 10 hits to your ass. You don't dis-obey me or try and stop me, you understand?" She said. She moved her hand to his ass. She stroked it softly. "I do love looking at this ass." She said. She really did.

She ran the crop against his ass. She pulled the crop back and then hit it against his ass. "Count." She said. She carried on using the crop on his ass. She didn't care if this hurt him he had to learn what she wanted was the only thing that matter and if he didn't follow what she wanted he would be punished. She would always keep him in his place. She was the highest and him the lowest.

She moved her hand under him and she grabbed his cock with her small hand. He felt big in her hand. She was pumping his cock hard in her hand. "You will be my Toy and like it or lump it. I will always get what I want. This doesn't have to bad for you it can be good." She said. She looked at him she moved her other hand to his face and she caressed his cheek and leaned in and kissed him.

"Be a good boy and behave or I'll let everyone see you like this. I'm not playing, you are mine and need to accept it or things will get a lot more painful for you." She said. She was serious. If he didn't buck his ideas up she wouldn't hesitate to make serious damage to him or have someone inflict it on him. She was not playing she was deadly serious. He was hers!

 

[Trucken]

Time stood still as David heard miss Smithson pulling away from him, feeling slightly cold now that her warm mouth had left his cock. He didn't dare to move, knowing that he had done something very stupid.

Suddenly he felt something clamping on to his neck, the rough impact hurting him. It squeezed his throat and he figured it must be her hand. The choking made his legs thrash as gargling noices was heard from his throat. His blindfold was suddenly removed and he could see miss Smithson staring at him, looking very angry. David had never seen her like this before and it scared him. "You stupid shit." He tried to sink through the desk, desperately wanting to get away from her.

Instead she pushed him off the desk and he crashed to the floor, coughing from finally being able to breathe. He wasn't allowed to lie down though, Gwen quickly forced him to his hands and knees. "Apologies now." he received a light slap across the face which caught him completely off-guard. It wasn't hard at all, but it really drove home the point that she was mad at him. "I-I'm sorry. I'm sorry!" he said, staring at the floor beneath him, not daring to look her in the eyes.

"You know that was so stupid. Your going to be punished. Every time my crop hits your ass I want you to count. Your having 10 hits to your ass. You don't dis-obey me or try and stop me, you understand?" His eyes widened, but he didn't dare to protest or even look at her. Instead he just nodded. "Yes, yes miss Smithson. I understand." He felt her hand on his butt, gently caressing it. "I do love looking at this ass." David actually knew that he had a nice ass, he always made sure to keep his body in shape, but he always made sure to spend som extra time to tone his butt, knowing that women often enjoyed looking at it. But right now it didn't matter how nice it was as he was about to have it hit with a riding crop. "Please be gentle, blease be gentle, please be gentle!" he begged inside his head.

Fwi-WHAP! "GRNGH!" She was not gentle. David felt a sting across his cheeks and he swallowed a scream, his head sinking between his arms. "Count." she commanded him. "One." he said with a strained voice.

Fwi-WHAP! "GMMF!" Another sting. "Two." he said, this time between gritted teeth.

Fwi-WHAP! "Omph!" This one hit across a earlier hit, multiplying the pain. "T-three." He could feel the taste of iron in his mouth.

The fourth hit made him collapse to his elbows, his arms not being able to support him any longer. The fifth one made his eyes well up with tears from the pain and humiliation. Number six he almost forgot to count which made him dangerously close to receive a extra hit as punishment. Number seven made tears fall to the floor. Number eight made his head collapse to the floor. Number nine actually sent a rush of blood to his cock, which had been suprisingly hard through his punishment.

Fwi-WHAP! "T-ten..." His voice drifted as he said it, but being afraid of being punished for it he repeated it. "T-ten. Ten!" He relaxed, his buttcheeks pulsating from his punishment, sending waves of pain through his body. His eyes were slightly red from his tears and he sniffled, holding back more tears, afraid it might earn him further punishment.

Instead he felt her hand around his member, stroking it hard. The mixture of his precum and her saliva created a fantastic lube which made her small, soft hand work his shaft even faster. He groaned from pleasure while his dick became fully erect again. "You will be my Toy and like it or lump it. I will always get what I want. This doesn't have to bad for you it can be good." He didn't know what to say. Right now he was in a mixture of pleasure and pain, his ass hurting and his dick being stroked by her soft hand, making him confused about what he wanted. He felt her hand on his cheek and he looked at her. She didn't really look angry now, instead she looked... determined, like it was no use for him to fight her. She leaned in and kissed him, her hand caressing his cheek. Their tongues gently met, tasting each other, and the kiss nearly sent David over the edge with her hand still pumping his cock hard, his precum coating her palm.

"Be a good boy and behave or I'll let everyone see you like this. I'm not playing, you are mine and need to accept it or things will get a lot more painful for you." "NO!" he suddenly yelled, his eyes widened. "No! I mean, please, don't, please. I..." David paused, carefully thinking about what he was about to say which wasn't easy as her hand still stroked his dick, slapping against his balls. More than anything he didn't want anyone to find out. He could only imagine what people would say about him if this came out. He could go to the police, but would they even believe him? What if it went to a trial and he lost? He would be branded a liar. Miss Smithson would destroy his career, his life! Try as he might, he couldn't find a way out.

Which was why that day...

"I'll... I'll be a good boy."

... David became the property of miss Smithson.

 

[BrookeXOX]

She was using the riding crop on his ass hard. She was enjoying hearing him groaning out. She liked hearing his moans. She was in control of him right now. He was counting out as she striking his ass. She saw it was turning red. He collapsed down after the fourth. She would of addressed him on it but she let it slide just this once.

He was about to lose count at six but he managed not too. She saw his cock was hard throughout the spanking. She knew he was enjoying her punishing him. She grinned. She liked being boss it was a great day to be her. She striked his ass one last time. His ass was red. She stood back admiring her handy work. She grinned happy with herself.

Her hand was moving over his cock. She pumped him hard in her hand. She knew he was in a mixture of pain and pleasure. She was looking at him and was very happy with herself. She had shown him who was the big boss here. He said no when she gave him a choice to be good or she would let everyone see him like this.

He back peddled by saying please don't. He was becoming her toy today. She was feeling happy. She pulled him on to his feet and pushed him down onto her office chair. She slid onto his lap. She rolled her dress up and she moved her panties to the side. She rubbed her pussy up against his cock. She slid down on his cock.

She was moving her hips up and down slowly at first. She kissed his neck. "Now listen your my toy and being my toy comes with rules. Firstly I don't want you talking to any women unless you need too, especially Charlotte. Second you don't ever say no to me. Third when I want you I will have you." She said.

She stroked his chest kissing him as she was riding him. She was thrusting her hips up and down hard on his cock. She ran her nails over his chest. "Tonight your coming home with me." She said. She had plans for tonight with him. In the office she couldn't do that much with him. She wanted him at her home to play with. "Now tell me how much you like this, I know you do." She said.

 

[Trucken]

Miss Smithson let go of his cock and pulled him to his feet. To be fair, he did most of the work, raising himself up on shaky legs, his cock pointing at her, glistening from precum and saliva. At first he didn't look at her, not out of disrespect, but out of shame. He had caved horribly, agreeing to become her... her plaything. He did glance at her carefully and noticed how satisfied she looked, like she had gotten everything she ever wanted. It didn't make things easier for David who wanted to cover his throbbing erection with his hands but refrained from doing so, not knowing what miss Smithson might do to him.

She suddenly pushed him into her office chair. David whinced when he sat down hard, the welts on his butt shooting pain throughout him. She straddled his lap and wasted no time rolling her dress up, her panties pressing against his cock. Just like the day before she pulled her panties to the side and rubbed her warm, wet pussy against his cock, teasing it, making him grunt from pleasure. He held his cuffed hands on his stomach, not knowing what to do with them as he looked at her pussy toying with his cock before slowly letting him inside, making him let out a long groan of pleasure as she massaged his shaft on her way down, stopping when her butt reached his balls.

She slowly raised her hips, the muscles inside her working around his dick, squeezing it. When only the head was still inside she slowly lowered herself again, taking his full length and feeling his thighs against her buttcheeks. David leaned back, his eyes closed and his breath ragged, groaning every time she moved. He felt her lips on his neck, kissing it, sucking on it. "Now listen your my toy and being my toy comes with rules. Firstly I don't want you talking to any women unless you need too, especially Charlotte." The mention of Charlotte made him twitch. Maybe it had been naive of him, but he had actually seen himself having a future with her. Now though, that was gone.

"Yes, miss Smithson." he said with a groan. "Second you don't ever say no to me." "No, I mean, I won't, miss Smithson." Her juices had coated his shaft, now trickling down his balls. "Third when I want you I will have you." David hesitated for a moment, but he knew he was beyond the point of no return. "Yes, miss Smithson. I... I am your toy." Despite feeling shame over what he just said he was hard as a rock. None of his previous girlfriends had fucked him slowly like this, teasing him, making him wait for it. It was a new sensation for him and it drove him mad, wanting desperately to just slam his cock into her.

Eventually she had enough of the slow ride and picked up the tempo, moving quicker and quicker, eventually slamming her hips down on him, his balls slapping against her naked ass. David let out thick moans, his fists clenched and her skirt rubbing against them. She massaged his chest and assaulted him with kisses, her tongue aggressively attacking his which responded and intertwined with hers, their humid breaths clashing, moaning into each others mouths. As she rode him even harder she attacked his chest with her nails again, creating new marks to join the ones made the night before. It hurt, but everytime she dug a nail in it made him jolt and sent a shiver of pleasure down his spine.

"Tonight your coming home with me." "Yes, aah..." he groaned as her pussy clamped on to him even harder, massaging the head. "Yes miss Smithson." His balls was completely drenched with her juices and his precum, creating sticky strands between them everytime she raised her hips. He gritted his teeth and pushed his head to the back of the chair, moaning loudly.

"Now tell me how much you like this, I know you do." "I... I love it, miss Smithson." Even though he could barely think straight from the thorough fucking she was giving him he realized that she wasn't satisfied with that answer. "I mean... I mean, ah, your pussy's the best, miss Smithson. I wish you would fuck me forever. Please miss Smithson, ah, do it. Don't ever leave your toy, ah. I'll be good, just don't leave me." His words were mixed with his moans, and he surprised himself. Not only did he say those things, but... did he actually mean it?

"Oh shit, wait..." She was still slamming down on his cock and he felt his balls tightening. Oh, he was so close. "Wait, I can't, ah..." He gritted his teeth and threw his head back, his heels pushing off the floor, his entire boy tense as he tried to fight it. "Waitwaitwaiiiiiiiiiiooouummmmm!" His climax came with such force that he first thought he pulled his groin, but the pain from the first stream soon vanished and the second time he pumped his cum into her it felt so good that he saw stars. The third and final stream made him whimper as his body relaxed, collapsing in the chair.

 

[BrookeXOX]

He grunted feeling her wet pussy rubbing against his cock. She loved the feeling of him against her pussy. She moaned out. She teased him with her pussy before letting him slide into her. She was sat on his cock. Her pussy felt so good with him in her. She was getting everything she wanted. He was hers now. She owned his ass. He was her little toy to play with.

He leaned his head back. He had his eyes closed and he was breathing heavily. She was kissing and sucking his neck. He was agreeing to her rules. She was so happy to hear him say he was her toy. He was so hers and she loved it.
She was riding him slowly. She knew it was driving him crazy that she was teasing him so much. She was loving this so much.

Her hips were moving up and down at such a low pace. His fist clenched at her skirt. She began riding him harder and faster. "Now I want to make it clear to you if you break any my rules I will punish you and if your good I will be good to you." She said. She was clawing at his chest. She looked into his eyes. She was riding him harder. She was so wet right now.

His head was leaning back on the chair.
She was moving her hips as fast as she could up and down. She wasn't impressed with his first answer on how much he liked it. He then back peddled by giving a better answer. She was enjoying riding his cock. She felt herself getting closer to cumming. She was tightening round him.

She pushed his face into her boobs. She slammed her hips down and began cumming all over his cock. She was moaning out loudly. She was still slamming her hips down on him. He began cumming deep into her pussy. He pussy had a tight grip on him. "Oh god yes." She screamed out. She was loving this so much and she knew He was enjoying it.

She grabbed his face and pulled it to hers. She kissed him roughly. "Your mine baby, all mine. Such a good boy." She said. She looked into his eyes. She stroked his chest softly. She was kissing him as she was coming down from her orgasm. She felt so good. She looked into his eyes as she was making out with him.

 

[Trucken]

"Oh god yes." She screamed out her orgasm and clamped down hard on David's cock. Her wild convulsions felt good against his rod that had started to go limp, but the combined sensations of her pussy clamping down on him and the feeling of her soft flesh against his face when she drew his head into her bust made him hard again, standing proud inside her as her orgasm raged around his cock.

She took his face in her hands and forced it up to hers, again forcing her tongue inside his mouth roughly, their teeth clacking as they collided. None of them seemed to care as their tongues fought each other for control, hers naturally becoming the dominant one. Their mixed saliva escaped their mouths, running down their cheeks.

"Your mine baby, all mine. Such a good boy." "Thank you, miss Smithson. I... I'll be a good boy." He would say anything that would please her, he didn't want her wrath brought upon him again. His buttcheeks were still sore, he did not want that to happen again.

Right now though, she was actually being kind of sweet to him. Her kisses had calmed down and their kisses were a lot more gentle, her tongue still deep inside his mouth tough, showing that she was the one in charge. She also massaged his chest which eased the pain from the scratches she had given him. She wasn't even furiously pounding down on his cock, instead appearing to be content with just feeling his hardness inside her, their mixed nectar coating his shaft and balls.

Even so, David couldn't fully relax. Even though it felt like a nice, romantic moment he knew that it wasn't. He was her property now, little more than a dildo, and she would use him however she damn well pleased. Thinking about that he would be at her place for the evening both scared and aroused him. He had been bound, cuffed, blindfolded, tickled with a featherduster and gotten whipped with a riding crop, and that was just at the office. If she could do that to him there, what on earth could she do to him in the privacy of her home?

 

[BrookeXOX]

She was kissing him as her hands massaged his chest. She was feeling peaceful. She felt so good. She was looking deeply into his eyes. She was kissing him passionately. Her tongue was playing with his. She was feeling full of passion and lust for him. She was glad that she had him as her toy now. She was feeling happy and content.

She was happy he was coming over to her house tonight. She would start things off with a little dinner and then they would have a little fun. She slid off his cock. She looked into his eyes. She smiled at him. She pulled her panties back in place and sorted her dress out. She tucked her hair behind her ears. She smiled at him.

She moved to his hand and uncuffed his hand. She kissed him. "You've been such a good boy finally accepting what you are, my toy. " She said. She looked at with a soft smile. She was feeling relaxed and happy. She checked the clock seeing her other employees would be turning up soon. She felt so ready to get on with her work for the day.

"Get yourself dressed people will be here soon." She said. She grabbed a cup of water. She sipped on her water. She brushed her hair off her face. She tucked her hair behind her ears. She was smiling and feeling completely happy. She had her toy and things were going to be fun for them. She knew now she had him on board.

They were going to do all sorts of things together. She had so many ideas of things to do with. She would keep a close eye on him all day even more than normally. She wanted to know how he behaved with Charlotte. She had cameras all around her office block. She would be watching him all the time.