Working Her Way Through College (closed for cgraven)

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Emily appeared to be your typical teenage college coed on the outside. She was bright and pretty. 5'4" with long black hair and brown eyes. Her figure was shapely, weighing 115 with 34b breasts and a nice butt. She knew she had a cute butt as she caught every guy checking her out, some even commenting on it as she walked on by. Emily never had a boyfriend as her main focus in life was school. The boys were always hitting on her but she had no interest in them at all.

Even though Emily never had any sexual contact, her vast reading led her to have the most vivid imagination, leading her to a wide range of fantasy scenarios. She would indulge herself during these fantasies, escaping from the real world and finding some release.

She also had a good disposition despite all the things that happened in her life. She never knew her dad as he left before she was born which caused her mother to lose herself in her drinking. Emily's mom was never much of a mother to her and Emily committed herself to finding a way to better her life. She plied herself in high school and worked along the way, sometimes even working at the diner where her mom worked to earn money for schooling.

But college was different. She didn't receive any scholarship money so she had to find a decent paying job just to keep up with tuition, books, supplies etc. She had just started her first semester with money she saved, but there wasn't much left for next semester.

Then she saw an ad for a waitress for a club, mentioning that it was mainly nights with occasional day hours. Emily dialed the number and a gruff sounding man answered. He asked a few questions about experience and then about the way she looked, which she thought was odd. He asked her to come in that afternoon and luckily she didn't have classes or scheduled to work until later that evening at the restaurant.

She quickly took a shower and dressed putting on a pair of white lace panties and bra with a black pencil skirt and white button down blouse. After putting her hair up and back, Emily slipped on a pair of ankle boots and walked out the door hopeful for the new opportunity.
 
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The Fallen Angel was the most exclusive Gentleman’s Club in the city, a stately Victorian Manson on a tree lined avenue in one of the better residential districts. It was conveniently located close to the business district and the very prestigious and ultra conservative Ladysmith College. There was nothing that would indicate from the outside exactly what kind of business the Fallen Angel was. It could have been an upscale restaurant or a very respectable private club, yet once one passed from the manicured grounds, and the formal entry way, one was greeted by several stages with poles and secluded cubicles. It did not have the tottery appearance of strip club but only the very naïve could miss what The Fallen Angel was.


Dominic De Loup was setting behind his massive Edwardian desk as he reviewed the week’s work schedule to ensure each night and weekend day was adequately covered with the youngest and most beautiful girls. It was really quite simple, once a girl reached twenty six, or lost her youthful blush De Loup would sender her to one of his less exclusive clubs. The Fallen Angel was the apex of his business, and his business simply put was sex. Oh not just the simple grunt and grind sex of one of his less desirable clubs or brothesl. No, here, for the very exclusive members of The Fallen Angel something more sensual, more seductive was offered, the temptation and corruption of innocence,

“Monsieur De Loup your two o’clock appointment is here.”

“ Very well Miss Séduire.”


Emily was escorted into Monsieur De Loup’s presence and was confronted by a man of gigantic proportions, even seated with his fingers tented before his face he seemed to tower over the petite raven haired beauty with the soft soulful brown eyes. His own eyes were as dark as a moonless night and his dark ebony skin shimmered with a dark luster that was breath taking. The man was impeccably dressed in a black double breasted business suit and a pearl gray shirt and crimson tie. Every thing about him from his shaved head to his attire spoke of confidence and power.

“Thank you Temperance”

He turned his full attention now to the young coed that stood before him. There was no chair for her to sit in nor, did he extend his hand in welcome to Emily. Those dark eyes could take in every detail of her gorgeous young body without seeming to look directly at her. He was pleased that she was conservatively dressed, and yet her black pencil skirt and white button down blouse did little to hide her delicate and sensual charms, but rather drew the viewer’s eye to them. He loved the way her sassy little ankle boots accentuated the sensual curve of her calves and her tight seductive little derrière. Yet most importantly this girl had that fresh peaches and cream look few men could resist.



“I see you have applied for a Hostess position Emily.”


Dominic De Loup had purposely used her Christian name rather than her sir name, establishing from their first meeting, who was the master here and who was the employee.

“I see your are attending Lady Smith College, that bodes well for you as our members comes from some of the most prestigious families and are paragons of their chosen fields.”

De Loup paused as he once more evaluated the young coed before him. The interview then lapsed into the expected resumes and recommendation and Emily’s work history in the service industry. Then Dominic De Loup laid the first temptation before the young innocent;

“ Your pay would be $500.00 a week plus tips Emily………………”

He paused for a moment to let her realize what he had just said.

“…………if your interested and meet our stringent qualifications.”

Now it was time to lay before the girl the first little test.

“Emily be so kind as to lift the helm of your skirt I need to see your legs,. I’ll tell you when I have seen enough.”

De Loup had given his soft command as if asking her to do so was the most natural thing in the world.
 
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I stepped onto the pathway leading up to the huge mansion that lie ahead and couldn't help but look around the well-manicured landscape and wonder what type of place this could be. The only thought that came to me was that it was some sort of private university club. There was a serenity surrounding the grounds as there was no one, nor any animal, around to disturb the peacefulness that enveloped this place.

My anxiousness was subsiding as I walked closer to the mansion and as I placed my foot on the first of three steps to the front porch, the door opened and I was greeted by a most beautiful young woman. I was awestruck but her beauty but was a little surprised at how she was dressed. Not that she was dressed badly, it was just that her clothes were a bit revealing. Her ample bosom appeared to be busting out of her skin tight top. Above her cleavage, was a diamond hanging from a black choker collar. Her skin was impeccably smooth and her waist was thin above her hips, shown off by her tight black mini skirt. Her legs were accentuated by her high ankle strap heels. She was striking. I suddenly got nervous as I thought that I couldn't compare or even compete with a girl as beautiful as her.

I was shaken frorm my trance as she said hello to me and welcomed me by name. I gave her a smile and followed her hand gesture into the mansion. Stepping inside the dimly lit entrance, I could make out a massive ornate double door ahead and that's exactly where my greeter took me. She turned and introduced herself as Temperance, an odd name I thought. My initial nervousness was now overtaken by curiosity as we stepped through the double doors and into a vast room with three stages surrounded by a few tables and cubicles with sectional leather couches in them. The stages had some poles on them and there was a red chaise lounge on the center stage. I deduced that they probably held shows here and that was why they were looking for a hostess. Most likely some boring drama scenes or something like that.

I started to think that I really needed a better paying job and that the paper stated that my pay would be based on my experience. I knew I had that and if I could make more than my measly $200 a week plus lousy tips waitressing job, that would be great. And by the looks of this place, I was sure it paid much better.

Temperance guided me to a side door and stepped in holding the door open. She introduced that I had arrived and I stepped in, the only light was the one on Mr. De Loup's desk. It was the only light as the dark burgundy drapes were drawn shut but i could make out the massive black man that sat behind the desk. His face was in the shadows of the room but I could see that he was bald. My heart quickened as I approached the desk. I looked for a chair but there was none so I plaed my hands together and stood there, my heart beginning to pound nervously in my chest.

"]“I see you have applied for a Hostess position Emily.” His voice soft but authoritative. I nodded and replied with a weak "yes". I could see that you were well dressed and impeccably groomed. I could see that you were also a good looking man, much the same as Temperance was a beautiful woman.

I became a bit more comfortable as the interview process went on and when you stated that the pay was $500 plus tips a week I would have jumped over the desk and gave you a great big kiss, but I just stood there, my heart now beating hard with happiness. $500 a week I thought. No wait, more, with tips $600 probably. Yippee!

Then....the words stringent qualifications....oh no.....

Did you just ask me to lift my skirt? I must have heard wrong. But as I looked at you, I could see that you were serious. I dropped my trembling hands to the hem of my skirt. I was debating on whether to do as you say or not twhen I thought of Temperance and thought that there must be a high standard for looks. Then I thought what you said about my salary, "$500 a week plus tips" and gripped the hem in my trembling fingers and started to raise it up slowly, my bare thighs coming into view.
 
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My face is unreadable as you drop your delicate hands to your sides and hesitate as you try and decide if the job is really worth it. Then I smile to myself as you take your first hesitant step in to what will be your new life and with trembling hands the helm of your little black skirt slowly begins to creep up your shapely legs. I love the sweet innocent blush as your creamy bare ivory thighs come into view and you once more hesitate.


“ Higher Emily I’ll let you know when to stop.”


My voice is darkly sensual and seductive, a voice that is deep and resonates in the stillness of my office , my domain. It is a voice that is felt as well as heard. My eyes meet yours over my tented fingers they capture your soft brown eye, where your soul is laid bare to my gaze. Oh how many times have I seen that same look; the desperate struggle between innocence and the need to make a living, to pay the bills. That moment, the last chance for you to turn back, the hesitation, the longing and fear.

“Higher Emily Now.”

My voice still soft commands that demands you to obey or leave. I let that little skirt climb until your white lace panties come fully into view.

“Hold it there Emily do a slow pirouette so I can see your legs from all sides.”

When you face me once more I smile up into to your eyes.

“Emily you have very attractive legs I think you will fit in well her at The Fallen Angel. You may lower your skirt now.”

You have passed the first little test. Now for the second.

“Just one more thing Emily Remove your blouse and skirt so Miss Séduire can take your measurements for your uniform.”

It will just take a moment Emily.”

Temperance’s voice is a smooth and sensually seductive as her body and the way she moves.


Again I watch as you hesitate and I wonder if your blush can get any deeper. All my commands have been given as if what I demand of you is the most natural and reasonable of requests. I know you need the job and the money but I wonder just how far you will go for this unbelievable opportunity.

“Is There something wrong Emily?”
 
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I stood there in the middle of your office feeling as if I was on display as you continually asked me to raise my skirt higher and higher. My beating heart felt like it was going to explode through my chest as I raised it higher, knowing that my panties were exposed to you now. God, if I didn't need this job...

Then you asked in a calm and assuring voice to turn around so that you could see my legs, knowing full well that you wanted to see my ass, just like all the other guys. I hesitated for a second and thought there was no harm and did as you asked. Or was it more of a command? I couldn't tell.

You complimented my legs and there I heard the name of the club, The Fallen Angel. Where have I heard that before i wonder. It certainly doesn't sound like a University Club.

Then yo uspoke these words, “Just one more thing Emily Remove your blouse and skirt so Miss Séduire can take your measurements for your uniform.” They hit me like an icepick as I stood there. I turned to see the beautiful young woman Temperance approach me telling me in the most softest voice, "It will just take a moment Emily.”

I stood therer not knowing waht to do. On the one hand I needed the job and the money. God, that was good money! But to take off my clothes in front of complete strangers, now that was something I never would have thought of doing in a million years.

Your voice jolted me from my comtemplating, asking me if something was wrong. There was, but I decided that this was probably nothing more than a uniform check or something.

So, with trembling voice I finally responded with a meek. "no. Should i take them off right here?"
 
I watched as the young innocent stood there like a dear caught in the headlights of an on coming truck, frozen by my command to remove her blouse and skirt. A more worldly young lady would not hesitate, yet the question that nagged at the back of my mind was just how innocent was our young coed Miss Emily. I be came a bit impatient as she continued to hesitate and once more I asked her ,

“Is There something wrong Emily?”

"no. Should i take them off right here?"

Her soft little trembling voice and that little girl lost look in those stunning soft brown eyes took me a back for a little more than a heat beat before I gave her, her answer.

“Yes Emily .”

It was a simple straight forward answer given in a crisp concise business manner. I caught the wicked little smile that bowed Miss Séduire lips as the tip of her little pink tongue slid across them as she anticipated Emily’s little mini striptease and getting her hands on the gorgeous young beauty’s body.
 
My hands were shaking so I wasn't sure if I would be able to unbutton my blouse without either of them seeing how nervous I was. I brought them up to my blouse and my skirt fell back down only about mid-thigh. I managed to slip the top button through as I stare into space, trying not to think too much about taking my clothes off in front of this unknown black man and a beautiful girl.

The next button slipped through much more easily. Then the next. Then another. I pulled the blouse out from my skirt and undid the last button, letting my blouse hang open. My heart was beating so fast. As I looked down at my state of undress, I could tell that my nipples were hard agaisnt the cup of my white lace bra. Why was I excited? I should be mortified I thought to myself.

I pushed the blouse off my shoulders and looked at Temperance, hoping to get some comfort from another female who may have been in my predicament before and could understand. But all I saw in her eyes was a glassy glazed look as she stared at the tops of my covered breasts.

My blouse slipped down my arms and I let it drop to the floor. I turned and looked at Mr. De Loup and saw a smile of satisfaction on his face. I took a big gulp and proceeded to undo the clasp on my skirt. I wiggled as I pushed the skirt over my hips and let it slip down my legs.

With my skirt pooled around my feet, I stepped out of them and stood erect, facing my new boss.
 
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Those delicate fingers were trembling almost uncontrollably as the young coed fumbled with the first button of her very prim and proper button down white blouse. It was as if she had never undressed in front of a lover or anyone else. It was then that the seductive little thought came to me, could our sweet young Miss Emily be a virgin? The thought intrigued me. She was young and beautiful, if a bit shy, but a virgin. If she was then she was worth her weight in gold and would not only make me a fortune but provided hours of personal amusement as well.

I pushed that tempting thought from my mind as I watched her grow ever more confident as each button surrendered to her fingers. My breath caught as her blouse slid down her arms and she worked her skirt down over the sensual swell of her hips before it cascaded down her shapely legs to seductively pool around her trim little ankles. Then like an angel come to earth you stepped out of them and to stand erect, facing me, your new boss in nothing but your sensible black heels and lacey virginal white panties and bra.

“Why Emily your gorgeous!”

Temperance cooed as she quickly came to our innocent young coed. Yet there was nothing innocent in Miss Séduire’s eyes as she came up behind you, her hands resting on the flare of your hips. Temperance called out your hips measurements first. Then her hands slowly seductively slid over your soft silken skin to measure your trim little waist.

“Such a tiny little waist Emily.”

Temperance’s cooed in a husky passion heated voice. Each cooed word sent the stray wisps of hairs at the nape of your neck dancing in her hot moist breath, with each word she spoke. I watched as the domineering Miss Séduire took your hands gently in hers and siding yours as well as hers up the sensual curves of your torso to place your hands at the nape of your neck expertly placing you delightfully on display for the first time in your young life, for my approval before continuing. With a brief almost imperceptible nod I gave Miss Séduire permission to continue as I caught the first intoxicating scent of your arousal. The deep scarlet blush that kissed your cheeks as Temperance’s hand fleeting cupped your breasts as she brought the measuring tape across your now taunt throbbing nipples pleased me. Temperance shifted the tape back and forth massaging those sweet rosebud nipples as she measured your breasts.

“Mr. De Loup I can not get an accurate measurement.”


Miss Séduire pouted as she continued to work the measuring tape across your engorged nipples.

“Emily be a Good Girl and remove your bra so Miss Séduire can get a proper and accurate measurement.”

This would be the young coed’s final test before I handed her over to Temperance to begin her training as the newest attraction at The Fallen Angel.
 
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I was sure that they both could see my body trembling even in the soft light of the room. This was just for a fitting so I shouldn't be that nervous but I wondered why this had to be done here and not in a more secluded area or a different room.

While I had all these thoughts running through my head I didn't notice Temperance step behind me and was startled when I felt her hands on my hips. My heart began to race a little faster when her hands glided to my waist. I had never been touched in such a way before but I could have sworn that she was doing this on purpose. In fact, no one had ever touched me in a sexual way, so there was no way I could be sure. It was probably my imagination, but nevertheless, I was becoming aroused by the way she was touching me.

MY breathing was starting to become a bit shallow as this beautiful young woman who I was sure was a model working here to earn some money until she made it big intertwined her fingers in mine and proceeded to glide them up the sides of my body, lifting my hands to the back of neck making my covered breasts stand straight. Her warm breath was stimulating as it brushed against the hairs on the back of my neck. Her body was as close to my body as could be without touching it. I wanted to turn my face around to look at her but decided to continue to stare straight ahead at Mr. De Loup.

I could see his eyes roaming over my body, inspecting it thoroughly. It was at this moment that I could tell that there was a wet spot on my panties. Oh my god I thought. I hope they can't see it or even worse, have to touch me down there.

That is when I felt her hands softly covering my breasts. I took a deep breath hoping that she wouldn't notice that my nipples had hardened from arousal. Temperance kept rubbing the measuring tape back and forth over the cup of my bra exactly where my nipples were pressing. I could feel myself getting wetter. And then it happened. She told Mr. De Loup that she couldn't get a good measurement. Oh no! My heart pounded in my chest. I was about to blurt out 34b when you instructed me to remove my bra.

My mind was racing as I contemplated what you just requested me to do. I had to convince myself that it was only for the job. That I needed this job. But they both would see how aroused I was becoming evidenced by my hard nipples.

With my hands already on the back of my neck, I slowly slid them down behind me and unhooked my bra. Holding both ends for a few seconds, before letting the cups fall free from my breasts and then holding my bra in my right hand down at my side. I was so humiliated standing there topless. I had never been naked in front of anyone before and here I was practically naked in front of two strangers; a black man and another girl.
 
What an adorable little blush kisses your cheeks and turns you the most delightful shade of pink from the tip of your little button nose to the tips of your toes when I command you to remove your bra. Again I see the soul wrenching conflict between your need for the job and your childish morality yet I also see something else as Miss Séduire continues to tease and torment your throbbing nipples with the measuring tape. I smile my encouragement as your hands slowly slide from the nape of your neck , down your sides to release the little hooks that hold your sweet little white lace bra close. A moment more hesitation and then you stand before me stripped to the waist your firm young breast bared to me. How sweetly innocent and seductive you look standing there in your sensible heels and nothing but your skimpy little white lace panties.


“ Emily you are a gorgeous young Lady and I am sure you will be a valuable addition to our little Family here at The Fallen Angel.

Temperance took her time in getting our little coed’s bust measurement and by the time she finally called them out there was a very seductive little wet patch at the crotch of the girl’s panties.


“ Your first shift will be to…………”


The phone rang and I hold up my hand for silence

“ Yes Bridgette……what….you can’t be serious….well if it is a family emergency”


Hanging up I turn my attention back to you.

“Your first shift will be tonight Emily 7 till closing.”

Again I see that hesitation but before you can object I ask.

“You do want the job don’t you Emily?”

I could see the knowing smile bow Temperance’s lips at the little charade.


“Miss Séduire see if that new white hostess uniform will fit Emily.”

With a wave of my hand I dismissed the two woman leaving our innocent young coed in Miss Séduire ‘s competent hands.


Temperance leads you from my office wearing only your heels and panties through the back stage labyrinth of the club to a back stage dressing room.

“Emily your boyfriend is a lucky man to have a girl like you with a gorgeous body and such a pretty face.”

Temperance sorted through a rack of clothing until she found a garment bag.

“Here try this On Emily I think it will be just perfect.”

She could not wait to see the expression of the innocent young coed’s pretty little face when she saw what they were going to have her wear at work.

“You Know Emily I envy you for with your peaches and creamy complexion and your girl next door look no man could resist you.”

When Miss Séduire saw your jaw drop and your eyes grow wide in shock she simply said

“Oh do try it on Emily I want to see how it fits you.”

Her voice carried the same soft air of command that De Loup‘s did.

Temperance watched as Emily dawned the virginal white corset. It hugged her sweet womanly charms like a second skin and thrust her firm young breasts up to display them to perfection The cups barely covered Emily’s dusky pink areolas and pale pink nipples. Miss Séduire eyes hungrily took in every seductively graceful motion as Emily stepped out of her heels to dawn the white net stocking, smoothing them on to her shapely legs. The young dominatrix circled the innocent young coed surveying every detail of the scandalously reveling costume.

“Perfect My dear shall we show Mr. De Loup.”

Temperance smiled into Emily’s wide innocent brown eyes letting the young girl see how pleased she was with her. Then slowly Temperance’s smile fades.

“This will never do Emily your panties are soiled.”

The stunning beauty knelt before the young coed and quickly drew her panties down till they were about Emily’s trim little ankles.

“You are truly beautiful Emily.”

As she spoke her hot moist breath bathed Emily’s untouched pussy. Miss Séduire smiled up into the young girl’s soft passion glazed eyes.

“I think we need to give you a little shave Emily.”

Temperance let her fingers toy with the dark down fleece of the young girl’s pussy.

“Now just lay back and I’ll take care of that for you.”
 
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Standing there in silence, Temperance rubbing the measuring tape back and forth over my taut nipples, sending waves of arousal through my entire body ending at my clit. I knew I was getting wet and was hoping that they couldn't smell my arousal in the air.

As you tell me how gorgeous I am, I was sure you were just saying that because I knew I couldn't compare myself to the beautiful Temperance standing behind me. But somehow your words were stimulating as the continuing attention to my erect nipples were bringing me closer to orgasm.

My breathing was very shallow as I stood there wanting to touch myself, to bring myself to climax, but I couldn't in front of these two strangers, or anyone for that matter. And then you started to tell me about my first shift when the telephone rang. I was sure you were going to take it in private but to my surprise you stood and spoke openly in front of Temperance and I.

When you put the phone down and looked at me, my heart skipped a beat. You said I would be starting tonight. Tonight I thought. I haven't been told what was expected of me. Oh my god, I wasn't prepared to start right away but I needed the money. And here I am standing practically naked and aroused. Oh my god! I answer in a quivering and aroused voice "yes" to your question about wanting the job.

When you dismiss us to try on my uniform I relax a little thinking that I had gotten through that awkward moment and everything now was just getting ready for my new job.

As we walked through the darkened club, the smell of tobacco and liquor permeated the rooms, our heels clicking through the silent halls. I noticed that there was no one else around and thought that this will be an easy job being that it is so dead. I started to walk with a bit more confidence when Temperance asked about my boyfriend. I replies, "I don't have a boyfriend at this moment in time". I was flattered that she thought I was pretty, but I knew she was just being kind.

That was when in stepped into what was the dressing room. It wasn't quite as large as I thought it would be seeing how big the mansion was, but Temperance walked to a rack of clothes with lots of colorful lingerie it seemed and behind that rack were three more. And next to those four were other racks with dresses and accessories on them. Wow, they must put on some big production here.

At that moment Temperance turned with what appeared to big small white corset, white garter and white stockings. My eyes widened and I started ti think that I can't wear that. What if someone I know sees me in that? "Oh my god, I can't wear that?" I said to Temperance. But with her encouragement I took the garments from her hands and went behind the screen that I saw and asked, "does it get busy around here?" and as I picked my head up I saw Temperance standing there watching me.

I continued to get dressed and couldn't believe that I was actually putting these things on. I must look like a slut in this outfit. I kept my panties on as Temperance didn't give me any with the others. I slipped off my heels and pulled the stockings on. I could feel the beautiful young woman's eyes on me the entire time. I stand straight and see her staring into my eyes, her smile telling me that she approved of the way I looked. "I was wondering if there was a uniform to go over this?" I asked meekly. Temperance laughed and said, "Only if you don't want to make any money."

She suggested we go to show Mr. De Loup but hesitated and her looked changed from happy to sad and saw the dark spot on my panties. IWas startled when suddenly she knelt before, locking her long, tapered fingers into the band of my panties and rolled them down my legs. Her face was inches from my private area and I was sure she could smell my arousal.

Now I stood bottomless in front of a stranger and here she was the closest anyone has ever been to my pussy. I can't believe I thought that word. I tood nervously but something about the way her breath was brushing againt the warmth of my pussy was even more stimulating then when she was rubbing the measuring tape over my nipples. All this teasing was driving me wild and I knew when I got home that I would finger myself to probably the most intense orgasm tht I ever had.

I was waiting for Temperance to hand me a clean , fresh pair of panties only to hear her mention something about a shave. "What does this have to do with the waitressing job?" I asked shyly. You didn't answer my question, only telling me to lay back. I looked behind me to see a backless bench with what looked like the softest burgundy cushion. I looked down and peered into her sultry eyes and obeyed her and slowly moved to lie back.

My heart was pounding in my chest as I laid down, spreading my legs just a little at the end of the bench. MY clit matched the throbbing in my chest. I had never exposed myself like this to anyone before, never been so vulnerable. I stared up at the celing as I felt her soft fingers continued to play with my untrimmed bush. How I wanted her to touch me. To feel her fingers draw back the hood of my clit and rub the pad of her fingertip around it.
 
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I watched the seductive little sway O the young coed’s tight little ass as Miss Séduire led the nearly naked little beauty away to try on her work uniform. I ran the tip of my tongue over the bow of my lips. Damn but that little raven haired beauty had a fine tight little ass. I pressed the button n the knee well of my Edwardian desk to activate the large screen plasma TV as I anticipated the little show that I was sure our sweet little unsuspecting coed was about to star in.


Miss Temperance Séduire was a master of seduction and her natural appetite for innocent young girls I knew would grantee a lively and interesting show. I smiled at the sock look in the young girl’s eyes as she realized the scandalous outfit that Miss Séduire handed her was exactly what she was expected to wear. I loved her innocent little question,

"I was wondering if there was a uniform to go over this?"

"Only if you don’t want to make any money."

Temperance laughingly replied. It was at that Moment that Temperance truly began the show, began the seduction of our little coed, as she stripped her of her panties, and commanded her to lie down. I found myself leaning forward as I watched the young coed lay down, spreading her long tapering legs just a little at the end of the bench. Her breath was coming in shallow gasps and those soft brown eyes were smoldering in undisguised need as if begging Miss Séduire to continue to touch her in this most intimate and sinfully forbidden way. Temperance smiled down into those smoldering soft brown eyes and softly cooed,

Of course Emily, it would be my pleasure.

Temperance answered the young coed’s silent eloquent plea. Miss Séduire soft fingers continued to play with Emily’s untrimmed bush teasing the aroused young coed. Temperance let one long delicate finger slid down along the gorgeous young coed’s virginal folds. Let that teasing questing finger graze the girl’s engorged throbbing clit, then slowly she rolled the throbbing clit below the pad of her finger. The accomplished dominatrix gauged just how responsive the young girl’s body was, just how easily she could be brought to the brink of that dark abyss that promised such sinfully delightful pleasure. Like De Loup Temperance had begun to believe that you were in fact a virgin were as her Boss could only wonder for the moment Temperance knew she could satisfy her dark curiosity, as she let her questing finger side within the young coed’s caste young body as she slowly began to finger fuck the girl and a smile bowed her bowed her lips as she gave sassy little wink to the unseen camera to let the Boss know they had a pure little virgin to play with. Once more the accomplished dominatrix teased the young virgin until she was tittering on the brink of that dark abyss the dark pleasure she desired almost within her grasp and then let it slip from your grasp. Slowly Temperance let her fingers slip from you to leave you hungering for release and oh so empty.

Now for that shave honey……

The woman let her lips just brush your hot moist pussy.

Now don’t go anywhere darling I’ll be right back!

There was no doubt that Temperance’s cooed words were a soft subtitle command.
 
As I felt the long finger of Temperance begin its descent pushing open my lips, I spread my legs a little more. Opening myself up to her, giving myself to her. A soft whimper escapes my lips as her fingertip slides down, pushing open my folds before they fall back.

I closed my eyes and relished the feel of her finger sliding up and down, wishing it to enter me. My body jumped when her fingers joined together and rubbed my exposed clit as she pulled the hood back. My heart racing with over-stimulation, as she then pushed her finger inside me. Her finger slowly sliding in and out of me, I could feel the wave building up inside me. I was getting close as she finger fucked me. I could feel her breath on my sensitive clit. I moaned softly above her, "ohhhhhhh" and began to raise my hips to meet her fingering.

And then, she withdrew her fingers, as it preventing me from climaxing. My heart palpitating and my clit throbbing, I leaned up to look at this beautiful vixen between my legs. My eyes glazed over with lust as she told me that she was going to shave my pussy hair. God, didn't she know I wanted to cum right then and there. Oh my god.

When she told me not to go anywhere, I was determined to make myself orgasm when she left, but something inside me told me not to. I leaned back on the bench and stared blankly up at the ceiling, squeezing my thighs together.
 
I smile in appreciation as I watch the little Coed’s magnificent young body arch off the bench pressing her hungering pussy to Miss Séduire soft fingers as she seduces your innocent young body with her knowing touch. I see the frustration and hunger in your soft brown eyes as Temperance’s finger sides from the hot moist grasp of your chaste young body the little girlish pout as she tells you as she let her lips just brush your hot moist pussy,

Now don’t go anywhere darling I’ll be right back!


I smile as your head lulls to the side , your trembling fingers slide down the sensual curves of your torso to the sparse, dark, downy, fleece that of your innocent pussy. I saw those dainty fingers curl inch closer before you drew your hand back as if compelled to do so by some unspoken command. It was then that Miss Séduire returned carrying a tray that she sat down by the bench that had become the scene of your seduction. A mix of intoxicating fragrances played at the edges of the little coed’s senses. Then she felt Temperance’s wet soapy hands caressing her in a most intimate manner as she lathered your dark little bush. She took her time massaging your pussy the heel of her hand pressing down on your throbbing clit as the tip of her finger teasingly ran along the length of your soft rose petal pink folds. Temperance waited till your breathe once more came in short excited gasps before letting her fingers slip from your hot needy pussy.

“Now lay very still darling lest I cut you.”


Miss Séduire cooed as a beam of soft light caught the keen edge of the razor just before the cold steel caressed your soft warm flesh. The soft erotic whisper of the razor caressed your sense as it rasped across your delicate Mon, leaving nothing in its wake but smooth bare skin. Time and again the cold caress of the razor caressed you most intimately until you lay before Mistress Séduire, naked as the day you were born. The redheaded dominatrix emerald eyes captured your soft brown eyes as her moist ripe lips lowered to give your bare pussy a sensually seductive kiss.

So smooth darling!

Temperance’s eyes smiled devilishly up into her little captives.

“Now we would not want you to be chaffed or to have razor burn now would we Darling girl!”

Her hot moist breath washed over your now naked little pussy with each word the stunning beauty cooed. She held your gaze captive as she poured warm scented oil over your shaven Mons and began to sensually massage your newly shave pussy. Again and again the skillful little minx brought you to the shutter brink of that dark abyss. Time and again her hands at first, and then her sweet moist lips, promised you such darkly forbidden pleasure. And time and again she denied you.


“Miss Séduire is our newest hostess dressed yet I wish to see how her uniform fits.”

“Came the disembodied voice from the darkness.”
 
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My hands began their descent down over my stomach, gliding to their goal. I had never been this aroused before and the constant teasing was definitely taking its toll. The tips of my fingers pushed through my curly bown pubic hair only to withdraw. I didn't know why I was having so much conflict in denying myself the pleasure of orgasm just as Temperance was seeming to be doing. Perhaps I was enjoying this act of orgasm denial.

It was probably for the best as she returned shortly carrying a tray with shaving instruments. I lay there wondering how I got into this situation. God, I was only applying for a waitress job that I have down like a million times.

There was a fragrance that was new to me as Temperanc again knelt down between my legs and begn to rub some lotion into me, apparently some shaving lotion. I lay there still aroused but calmer until Temperance's hand was rubbing against he top of my clit. I shut my eyes tight as it made my clit tingle. Facing the back wall, I couldn't believe the sensations running through my body as Temperance then began to caress my lips as well.

My breathing turned rapid an my legs grew wider with every circular massage. I could hear myself sighing constantly now as my arousal was again getting the best of me. Slowly I started to raise and lower my hips as her hands massaged me, her breath on my moistened pussy lips. Thinking of her lips touching, kissing my pussy, my hands gripped the sides of the bench, my body ready to explode.

I took a deep breath and then....she stopped, pulling her hand and finger from me, leaving me at the brink, closer than the last time. I wanted to cum so badly.......

Then the coolness of the razor met my skin and wisped away the first clump of pubic hair. Over and over she would slowly slide the razor along my flesh until I lay bare. I had become entranced by the action that I was quite surprised when I felt the lips of this beautiful model against my pussy. If she had done this a few minutes earlier, I surely would have cum for the first time from someone other than me.

I raised up on my elbows and stared down into her sparkling green eyes, held captive by their beauty. I imagined her continuing to kiss and lick me. God I wish she would. Temperance began to rub some scented oil into my skin and I watched with desire. She would alternate rubbing her hands and fingers against my lips with a kiss from her own mouth. I even felt the tip of her tongue once slide between my dampened slit, causing me to push against her face letting out a soft groan, "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

I was letting myself go to the pleasure that Miss Seduire was applying to me when I heard from above Mr. De Loup's request to see me in my uniform. Miss Seduire immediately stopped what she was doing and stood, offering her hand for me to take and get up myself.
 
What a hot little bitch I think to myself as I watch as your hips arch to Miss Séduire talented fingers. Each little gasped moan of illicit pleasure that bubbled from the young coed’s lips pleased me. The lustful hunger in your smoldering brown eyes left no doubt of what you wanted, what you so desperately needed and knowing Temperance and her hunger to bend pretty young girl’s to her will moved me to interrupt their sensual little liaison.


“Miss Séduire is our newest hostess dressed yet I wish to see how her uniform fits.”

I could see the dark anger in the redheaded dominatrix’s emerald eyes at being denied her final conquest of the young innocent, yet she demurred and slowly rose extending her hand to the young girl. Your own arousal shimmered on Temperance’s lips which bowed into a salacious smile.

I do believe darling you need something to cover that bare little pussy of yours.


Temperance cooed as her lips brushed yours in a darkly possessive kiss and her fingers teasingly traced the contours of your sweet puffy labia as she kept you on the brink of the abyss were you could almost taste the release you so hungered for. Slowly Miss Séduire’s fingers sided from your moist little pussy, her eyes hold yours captive in her gaze as she leaves you empty and wanting. Temperance returned a moment later handing you a little scarp of white lace, that was hardly more than a g-string that would barely covered your newly shaven pussy.


Just the right touch to complete your outfit darling!

Temperance stepped forward pressing her body to yours as her lips claimed yours in a sensually seductive lover’s kiss. Her lips clung to yours till the last possible moment as she broke the kiss.

Hurry darling put your panties on so we can show Mr. De Loup how adorable you look.

Temperance led you back through the labyrinth of the club, back to my office were I sat waiting for you. When the soft knock at the door announced your return I simply said

“Enter”


I could feel my cock swelling as you entered in your work uniform. Your little white corset fit like a second skin and thrust your firm young breast up as if in offering to be kissed and caressed, the cup left just a seductive hint of your dusky pink areolas. Your white mesh stockings and garters were dead sexy, and that little scrap of lace Temperance gave you to wear as panties barely covered your pussy and clearly showed the cleft of your pussy was fantastic.

Well Mr. De Loup what do you think of our Emily, couldn’t you just gobble her up?

Once again I signal you to make a little pirouette so I can inspect you from very angle.

“Not so Fast Emily again but slower this time.”

Again that maidenly blush I find so arousing.

“Oh that she does Miss Séduire.”


Emily darling show Mr. De Loup how pretty you little pussy looks, now all freshly shaven.

I knew Temperance was pushing the young girl I watched as her smoldering soft brown eyes shifted from Miss Séduire and then back to me. Temperance had worked her up to a feverish confused pitch. I remained silent to see what the sweet hungering beauty would do.
 
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As Temperance lifted me from the bench, we stood an inch apart from each other. I could see a look of disappointment in her eyes, but no one was more disappointed than I. She whispered to me, "I do believe darling you need something to cover that bare little pussy of yours" and kissed me on the lips.

I was shocked at first but even more so as her fingers slid across my thigh and proceeded to slide her fingertip up along one pussy lip and down the other, the tip teasing my hole with a little pressure. I knew she was driving me wild on purpose but I was loving it. I responded with the meekest of replies, "yes" and felt her fingers slip away, our eyes locked in a trance.

Temperance stepped away and returned with a lacy white cloth which turned out to be a g-string, something I had never worn before. She handed the fabric to me and firmly pressed her mouth to mine. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth but she withdrew.

I quickly slipped on the g-string as she commanded and we headed back to Mr. De Loup's office. Thinking of this big black handsome man on the way back did nothing to calm my heightened arousal. In fact, I was becoming more and more stimulated as I recalled the fantasies I had read and dreamt about regarding black men and their size. Although never had having a cock inside me, I really had no reference to gauge my interest at this moment in time except for the fact that I was horny as hell.

Both our heels clicked in unison as we stepped to the office door. I took a deep breath as we stepped in upon hearing your "Enter". I could feel your eyes roaming over my entire body the moment I stepped into the dimly lit office, but this time there appeared to be a small spotlight shining on the spot I stood just a little while earlier.

I see your gesture for me to turn around and I did but apparently it was a bit too fast, so I turned ever so deliberately feeling yours and Temperance's eyes on me. The feeling of having someone looking at me in this manner was becoming quite exciting. Now I know what all those boys and men were thinking as they stared at me as I walked by all those times.

Emily darling show Mr. De Loup how pretty you little pussy looks, now all freshly shaven.. What is she doing I think to myself? I had never, besides moments before, had ever shown anyone my privates and now I was being asked to show a strange black man my freshly shaven pussy. My heartbeat quickened as I decided what to do. On the one hand I was a good girl and pondered how did I get my self in this predicament. On the other hand, I did need the job and I was practically naked already.

My right hand reached for the front of my g-string, all the while my eyes glued to Mr. De Loups. My fingers slipped into the side and I pulled it, exposing my virgin pussy to you. My legs were trembling not knowing what was going to happen.
 
The gorgeous young coed stood there caught once more between her childish morals and own sinful arousal I could see her distress as she stood their in her little Island of bright white light then I sow a glint I knew all to well in those soft smoldering brown eyes. A wickedly evil smile of satisfaction bowed my lips as I watch you your delicate right hand slide down your flat abdomen to the little white lacy g-string. My smile became one of approval as you searched my dark gaze and your delicate fingers slipped into the waist band of those scandalous panties, them pulled down just enough to exposing expose your shaven, virgin pussy to me.

Oh darling………

Temperance cooed as she stepped up behind you, her firm young body pressed intimately to yours as her hand cupped you breast.

Mr. De Loup can hardly…….


The wicked little redheaded dominatrix began kissing her way down your back while letting her teasing and pleasing fingers salaciously slide down the sensual curves of your torso to the little white g-string that nestled around your thighs just below your adorable little pussy.

That beautiful little pussy of yours.


Temperance kissed each of your pale ivory ass cheeks as she slowly worked your g-string down your sexy tapering legs till they pooled around your ankles. Mistress Séduire lifted each foot in turn and tossed aside the now useless g-string.


Spread your feet apart Darling and give Your Boss a good look!

Temperance’s voice had taken on the cool soft confident tone of the dominatrix she was, a softly cooed voice that still demanded obedience.

Didn’t I tell you she looked good enough to eat Mr. De Loup!


“ Yes you did Temperance yes you did.”

I slowly rose from were I had sat behind my desk and for the first time you saw how truly tall and muscular I was. My midnight dark eyes held yours captive by sheer will. I caressed your cheek with the back of my hand. My dark ebony skin in sharp contrast to your soft creamy ivory skin.


“Would you like that Emily?”

My hands slid down to cup your breasts and rolled your hard little rosebud nipples under their pads teasing you, fanning the fires of your carnal desire. Temperance began to kiss the contours of her firm little bottom as she teased you with her talented tongue.


“Would you like me to eat your sweet little pussy till you cum?”

I pull your corset top down as your firm young breasts spill out and my mouth and teeth find your right nipple.

“Emily……”
 
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I stood there silently not believing I was doing what I was doing. They must have some sort of hypnotic trance on me I thought. I would never have done this in a million years but here I am, baring myself to a strange black man. A man who is my boss.

I didn't even realize that Temperance stepped behind me until I felt her hands on my covered breasts. My nipples poked hard against the thin material of the white corset, aching to be touched. Temperance's body felt warm agaisnt my back when she began to plant soft kisses down my back, her hands sliding down my stomach and over my freshly shaven mound until I felt her warm breath on my exposed ass cheeks. I had never been this aroused before and the way they, I mean she, has been teasing me all night has got me aching to find release.

All I heard was "beautiful pussy of yours" as she rolled my panties down my legs before pushing it off my feet, not getting them stuck on my heels because her kisses on my butt were very distracting.

My eyes widened as I saw you step in front of his desk, noticing your fit physique and handsome face. I couldn't remove my stare as you stepped to me, your large black hand rising to brush my cheek. I closed my eyes as Temperance continued her attention to my butt and I leaned my face into the back of your hand.

In a daze I didn't hear your first question and when you asked again, I didn't know what to answer except "yes" the same time your black hands covered my breasts.

Then I heard it, "“Would you like me to eat your sweet little pussy till you cum?”. I was too aroused to fight it anymore and nodded my head without saying a word. Your hands then pulled my corset down over my breasts, exposing them, my nipples hard and aching. Your lips covered one then the other, the smacking noises of sucking them filled the room.

I heard, “Emily……” and said with a quivering voice, "yesss".
 
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The air in my office was heavey with the intoxicating fragrance of your arousal, as the tip of my tongue lazily circled your dusky pink areola; my teeth griped your engorged rosebud nipple as the tip of my tongue flicked at its moist tip. I let that succulent bud slip form between my lips as I breathed your name.

“Emily.”

My fingers find your soft rose petal folds, so hot, so moist and begging for attention as you gasped

"yesss".

Your soft angelic voice quivering with your burning desire for release. I let my finger slide along the lips of your flowering pussy. Slowly I roll your throbbing clit under the pad of my finger till you are whimpering in your dark desire for relief. Slowly I let my fingers slip from your grasping little cunt. My hands encircle your trim little waist as I lift you as if you were as light as a feather, your naked breasts crushed to the smooth silk of my suit jacket. Laying you down on the vast expanse of my Edwardian Desk I smile down into your smoldering needy brown eyes. You look so adorable a vrigin sacrifice on the alter of my lust for you.

Temperance comes to you, her lips claiming yours once more in a demanding lover’s kiss. I spread your quivering thighs, my hot moist breath washing over you sweet shaven pussy. The coarse hairs of my face caress your inner thighs as my fingers spread your virginal folds and as I begin to lash that sweet succulent pussy of yours with lips, tongue and teeth.

While I was lashing your pussy so seductively Mistress Séduire traced the line of your jaw with seductive little kisses. She let them float down over the sensual bow of your neck, explored the firm contours of your breasts to claim your left nipple as you were now trapped between her sweet mauling of your breasts and my oral attack on your sweet needy little pussy.
 
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My body felt as if it were floating as your mouth suckled on first one, then the other nipple, your tongue flickering against my hard little nubs. The contrast between your wet, warm mouth and cold, hard teeth sent tingling sensations throughout my body.

The cool air hit my wet, hardene nipple as it left your mouth causing me to open my eyes as my cheek rested against your hand. You slowly withdrew your hand and lowered it between us, your fingertips grazing against the flesh of my torso before finding its way between my legs. As your fingers began to explore, first sliding up one side and then down the other I slowly spread my feet apart while Temperance continued kissing and lapping at my ass.

I took a deep breath as your fingertip brushed against the bottom of my clit, slowly rolling it back and forth. I knew that this would be release, one that I had been denied all along. Temperance's kisses lasted longer as her hands slid to the front of my thighs, your long fingers caressing the soft flesh of my inner thigh. I tilted my head back and gripped your shoulders for balance.

I moaned softly as your finger slid around and around my throbbing clit. I could feel the wave building as you were bringing me ever closer to an orgasm. My chest heaving, I began to whimper as I knew I was about to climax when you withdrew your hand. Shocked, I opened my eyes and stared deep into yours.

My heart was pounding in my chest when your big black hands grabbed my waist and liffted my lithe and fully aroused body off the floor and turned me around only to lay me upon your desk. I looked up into your eyes when Temperance leaned down and kissed me. Her mouth open, the tip of her tongue sliding along my lower lip until I opened my mouth inviting her.

AS our kiss became more passionate, I felt your hands on my thighs nudging me wider and your hot breath on me. Your fingers once again tantalize my pussy lips and I feel the stubble of your bard against the silkiness of my thighs. Oh god! I wanted you to bring me to heaven! Oh please I begged in my mind as Temperance and I kissed hungrily.

Then, your mouth was against me, your lips pressing against my virgin pussy and your tongue split my lips and lashed upward agaisnt my clit causing me to moan deeply into Temperance's mouth. I broke our kiss so that I could breathe and Temperance began to kiss down my neck towards my chest. I could only focus on the way you were eating my pussy. I never imagined it could feel this gooooooooooood. I gasped as I tried to lean up and watch but Temperance's attention to my breasts caused me to lie back on the desk.

I started to push back against your mouth, rocking my hips up and down as you ate me. My continuous moans filled the room as my body was tingling all over. I began to squirm a little, getting closer to an orgasm, knowing that nothing could stop it now. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."
 
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Each little gasp that becomes a dark sensual moan please me as you sweet virginal body surrenders to the seductively sensual assault of my mouth on your virgin innocence. I love making your gorgeous young body squirm in sinful abandon. I savor your whimpering need for releases as you arch your sweet pussy to my mouth as I tease you with that release that is just beyond your grasp. Then as you body trembles in need as it anticipates being denied once more, with a flick of my tongue I drive you over the edge of that dark abyss.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Your screamed ecstasy is music to my ears as I greedily lap up the sweet dewy nectar of your of your orgasm. Over the next twenty minutes I rip a cascading series of orgasms for that delightfully gorgeous virginal body of yours. My thick tongue stabbing into your virgin pussy, tickling and pressing to that thin barrier that proclaims your carnal innocence.

Temperance feasts on your throbbing nipples, before she slowly kisses her way back up the sensual bow of your lips to once more claim your mouth with her lover’s kiss. This time she demands more of you, demands your complete surrender to her dominance. For now I let her play her game with you for my amusement for I have plans for your virginity and when and how it shall be plucked from you.

Mr. De Loup, Miss Séduire…

A soft feminine voice called and Temperance growled her disapproval as her lips slip from yours.


Coming Michelle.

Miss Séduire smiles down into your soft brown eyes.

Till Later darling!

Her lips brush yours once more before she takes her leave . Now your alone with me my tongue lashing at your pussy, my teeth nipping at you inner thigh.

“You taste so sweet Emily.”

I lift my head from your hot little pussy. My mouth claims yours so you can taste your own sweetness.

“See what I mean Emily”
 
As my body begins to float, I scream out in ecstasy as your tongue and mouth finally bring me release as Temperance's attention to my nipples is unwaning. It was probably her mouth that kept me from floating off the desk.

My orgasm was so intense my eyes rolled up into my head as I pushed back against Mr. De Loup's face. I writhed on his desk as the orgasm washed over my entire body. I laid there not believing what just happened. Only hours ago it was inconcievable that I would be having sex with some strange man. And what was really unbelievable is that it was with a black man. And a another woman.

I felt a little embarrased but continued to feel Mr. De Loup's attention to my pussy, bringing me yet to another orgasm, although this one not as intense as the first. My heart was beating so rapid it felt as though it would rip right through my chest.

It was then that I heard a most angelic voice and Temperance was being summoned away, much to her dismay. I could see by the look in her eyes before she turned to leave that she had more plans in store for me in the future. She left with a lingering lick of my lips.

Mr. De Loup wasted no time in moving up between my legs and kissing me on my lips. I could taste the sweetness he was talking about. I had tasted my own wetness before as a reward for bringing myself to orgasm, but never by the mouth of another. I was so entranced by the evening that I kissed back hungrily against his lips as I felt his hot cock poking me through his pants into my inner thigh.
 
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De Loup’s body pressed to the aroused little coed’s as he slowly dry humped the girl. The hard length of his rampant cock, sheath in the wool of his trousers, caressed her velvet inner thigh, the head grazing the soft moist lips of Emily’s hungering pussy. De Loup’s demanding mouth deepened their kiss letting it linger deepen as his calloused ebony hand kneaded the girl’s firm young breast., his thumb brushing across Emily’s engorged nipple. When he had teased the young virgin’s magnificent young body to the point that she was whimpering and sobbing for release, for that dark deliciously sinful pleasure again De Loup let his lips slip from hers.

“Emily it is time for you to please me with your mouth.”

His lips brushed hers as he spoke, and his hot moist breath washed over the aroused young beauty’s face and throat. Slowly he slipped from the young virgin that lay prostrate across his desk as if a virgin sacrifice, now so alone and empty, the cool air of the room washing over her excited young body. De Loup’s eyes captured Emily’s as he pointed to the floor before him as if commanding her to come , and kneel before him and do as she had been told like a Good little Girl .
 
My hands grabbed your shoulders as you thrust your tongue into my mouth. I eagerly accepted your invading tongue and my tongue swirled with excitement around yours as I breathed hard through my nose. I let my widespread legs dangle on either side of your body, feeling your cock sliding up and down against my virgin, yet wanting, pussy.

When your big black hand covered and mauled at my breast, I placed my heeled feet onto your hips. Your thick black finger glided back and forth across my aching, erect nipple. It was at this point that I knew I wanted you. I wanted to feel your cock in my untouched pussy. My body was tingling all aover with arousal and knew that, protected or not, I needed to feel you inside me.

And just like that, you stopped kissing me. Then these words brushed against my face, “Emily it is time for you to please me with your mouth.” Your hand lifted from my breast and you stepped back from me, leaving me wanting, needing. I leaned up on my elbows on the desk and glanced at the outline of your huge black cock straining agaisnt the material of your pants. I had never seen one in real life before but it seemed huge to me.

Those words hit me hard, never having had a cock in my mouth, never mind a black one. Thoughts raced through my scattered mind, pondering how I was going to do what he asked. Actually, it wasn't a request, more like a command. I raised myself off the desk, my heels hitting the floor, the clicking sound filling the silent room.

You motioned me to kneel before and I obeyed, placing my hands on your thighs. I looked up at you, my eyes wide with anxiety, looking for some direction.
 
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