This Good Girl Sucks [F/M, Age Gap, BDSM]

Whenever I️ visit Mister he lets me work for him. He runs his own business so tasks and responsibilities cloud him constantly. The majority of his time is spent bossing others around, handling clients, and ordering inventory. He doesn’t make me do any of that boring stuff.

I’m not his secretary; he has one of those already. My job is way easier than that. My sole task is to sit underneath his desk and suck him off while he’s seated there. I have to keep sucking him no matter who or what is in his office. I am only allowed to stop when he says so.

His desk is custom made with hooks for handcuffing submissive girls like me. They aren’t noticeable but once you’ve seen them they stick out. The legroom down there is spacious enough to hide a slut. I️ enjoy being there, underneath his desk, licking his cock and balls while he handles business. My favorite part is when he’s talking on the phone or to clients. That’s when I️ try to make him moan or groan with my wet lips. I️ like to see him keep his cool during conversations even though I️ am slobbering on his cock. It’s fun watching him try to keep calm.

I️ decided, one day, to test him. Being a mischievous sub that I am I thought I could try him. It didn’t take long for that to backfire. Instead of teasing him I learned a lesson the hard way. That day began like most days. We walked into the building. We were greeted by employees. He smiled while I️ followed him back to his private office. I️ sat down on one of the leather love seats while he glanced over the agenda for the day. He always tells me how long I️ have to be under the desk each day. This particular day was a total of two hours and thirty minutes. Like always I️ happily agreed on the time. 

I pranced to his desk, got on all fours, then scooted underneath it. He grabbed my left wrist, locked the handcuffs, then repeated the same on my right. He bent down underneath the desk to give me a long last kiss. His thick fingers brushed my hair back as he called me “His Sweet Slut”. I smiled as he stood up to unzip his pants. His hand disappeared as he reached down into his dress slack to grab his glorious cock. Before sitting down he tugged at it after he rubbed on his balls. One last time he asked me if I was “ready to start the day”. My answer was still the same. 

He sat back in his thick leather chair. His feet wheeled him to the desk. His thick cock was once again dangling in front of my face teasing me. I wanted to begin but knew I couldn’t yet. 

Once I heard the door open, he greeted the first person, and my time had finally started. I️ began licking him slowly. My wet tongue drug across his shaft then his balls. I️ was so excited to suck him. I️ wanted to savor every moment. I️ took the tip of my tongue then danced it around the head of his cock. The drool from my tongue pooled onto my stockings. I️ could feel the moisture on my skin. With puckered lips, I kissed his cock from the base to the tip. I could feel his restlessness. I️ didn’t stop. My mouth continued to tease him. His hips shifted in the chair.

I️ took my tongue to the base of his dick to lick it slowly up to the tip. I placed the head in my mouth. I️ gave it a quick slurp then went back to only licking the ridges of his cock. By now his cock was swollen. Mister was growing impatient. He wanted to be sucked not licked. He conveyed that message by grabbing the back of my neck underneath the desk. With a nice grip on my head, he forced my mouth on his cock. My mouth began to fill with spit as his cock choked me, this was my first warning. 

I️ kept quiet as he pressed his hand behind my head. Once he released me I took a few breaths of air but continued to tease my Mister. Looking back, I️ wish I️ would have just done my simple job instead of being a naughty tease.

I️ continued to lick his cock like a lollipop.  Once again he grabbed my neck to force my mouth down deeper on his cock. This time he held it longer then began to pump his groin into my throat. After a few minutes of pumping he lets me go then pinches my nose; a sign that lets me know I’m close to trouble. This was my second warning. 

Instead of being a good girl I️ continued to tease Mister. I️ suckled the head of his dick with my lips tight. I️ swirled my tongue around his head with long strong pulls then flicked it fast once I️ was back at the top. I drugged and pulled my saliva up and down his member. Afterward, I️ dipped back down then sucked on the head. Before Mister could enjoy my tight little mouth I stopped. I went back to teasing him with just my tongue. 

I️ was so focused on being a bad girl that I stopped paying attention to the people in his office. I️ wanted his attention. I️ wanted it badly. Before I could lick him again I️ felt his cock yank away from me. He tucked it in his pants then rolled his chair back. My eyes widen as soon as he bent down towards me. It finally hit me; I was in big big trouble. No more warnings.

He grabbed my left wrist, unlocked it, then did the same with the right. I was confused but followed his hand up and out from underneath the desk. When I️ stood up I️ notice his two younger brothers were sitting in the two loveseats. I️ greet them with an embarrassed smile hoping they were
unaware of what I️ was doing down there but I knew better. 

Before I️ could think another thought Mister pinned me down. My chest flattened on his desk, his hands held my head, and my ass was pointed in front of his brothers. The thought of what was coming next made me wet. I️ felt his hands underneath my skirt as he peeled it up off my thighs and ass. He stood behind my bent ass then said to the entire room “Sorry about this interruption. My slut isn’t sucking properly. I️ need to discipline her, excuse me.”

With the end of his sentence began the beginning of my punishment. Each time I️ could hear the wind past the side of his palms as he clapped my ass over and over again. I️ closed my eyes. I️ was too embarrassed to look anywhere else, especially at his brothers. Slap after slap he punished my bottom. I couldn’t see him nor anticipate when he would strike. He went from long strong hits to short quick taps. I️ tried to avoid his smacks but his grip was firm; I️ could not move. I felt so ashamed but so aroused from his punishment. I enjoyed knowing his brothers were watching me. I loved that he wasn’t afraid of correcting me when I desired it. I just didn’t think he’d do it in front of people.
 

After what seemed like an eternity he finally asked if I️ was going to behave. I️ quickly replied “Yes Sir” with a whimper. The slaps instantly turned sweet. He rubbed my sore bottom then kissed the tender marks on my ass. I️ apologized for being a bad girl. I glanced over at his brothers’ smiling faces. The entire show they had been quiet. Mister assured me he wasn’t upset just annoyed by my teasing. 

He sat in his chair then held his arms out for me to jump in. I quickly ran to him so he could hold me in his arms. His thick fingers caressed my ass while he finished the meeting with his brothers. I laid there peacefully tucked away in his chest. No place calms me like his lap. Once his brothers left he informed me I️ still had an hour and fifteen minutes left on the clock. He asked me if I️ would like to redeem myself. Of course, I happily accepted the chance of redemption. He smiled at me then once again gave me a long kiss while he locked my hands underneath his desk. This time I wasted no time in taking him deeply in my throat. This good girl sucks.

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