Serving from Home [Free Use] [Desk/Ignored play]

Hello again! Sorry it took an extra day or two to write this and it ended up being shorter than my other pieces. Just wanted to say you might want to expect a longer break this time while I work on a Dungeons and Dragons campaign.

If you’d like to see me write a specific fetish or setting when I get back, please mention it in the comments! At the moment it’s likely going to be something involving bi-dommination involving two men and a woman. That being said, my free use stuff seems popular, so might just stick to that instead. Enjoy!

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Joanne woke up with a long stretch in bed. Things hadn’t changed much for her since she had begun a free use relationship. Of course the morning blowjobs could get a little tiring to accomplish. Kevin’s cock was rarely hard in the morning, and it meant a lot of kissing and licking the shaft until he would wake up and stiffen for her. Today was slightly different, however, as he ordered her to take a shower with him to finish instead.

An impish grin spread across her face as she accepted his order, making sure to shake her hips as she moved to help wake him up. The shower was a favorite place for her to start her day. Not only because she loved feeling his thick hands flowing over her curves, slickened by the water, but it also meant he would almost always fuck her pussy. Kevin did, after all, love giving her a fresh creampie before he had to go to work.

About half an hour later Kevin left the shower to dry off, leaving Joanne sitting on the tub floor while her legs recovered from the twitching. When she did manage to stand up and dry herself off, she dried off and did her makeup, wanting to look the best possible for her husband and owner. Next was breakfast, which thankfully meant she only had to slip an apron over her naked body. Kevin gave her kisses from behind while she cooked, groping her chest and ass while she worked. When it was time to serve, he went back to the dinner table and sat down.

Joanne took her place underneath the table, showing good manners by cleaning his cock off with her tongue before she began sucking him off while he ate.

“This food is great, sweetie. Remember to be fast today, I’ve got a zoom meeting in about an hour and I’ll need to finish some work up beforehand. Going to probably be a very long day at my end, hopefully nothing major happens.” He said, petting his wife’s hair.

“Yes sir.” She said with a giggle before starting to gag herself on his cock.

By the time he came, he had already finished his meal. Joanne swallowed his second load of the day before moving onto her own meal. While a little cold, the faint flavoring of cock and cum was enough to make her happy.

For the following hour, she did her best to remain outside of their bedroom. That’s where Kevin’s computer room was right now, and also where he’d been doing his work for the past few months. It was a difficult transition for them at first, with him being around the house with her. Their affections had shot up, but it was too difficult for him to stay working when she was constantly touching herself in bed behind him. After all, she had spent so long learning to always be wet and ready for him, it wasn’t easy to unlearn.

She swept the floors and did the dishes, then did laundry. Time spent doing chores was at least enough to not make her even hornier. Serving her husband was pleasing mentally, not just sexually, and she was happy to have things to do around the place. After an hour and a half, she heard Kevin call her name from down the hall. With her heart fluttering, she skipped into the bedroom.

He sat at his desk like usual, wearing a dress shirt and tie to be professional. Below the belt he was anything but, his cock fully exposed to the air and no pants or underwear in sight. The look was a bit silly, but it made Joanne’s thighs squeeze together and she got down on her knees and crawled towards him.

The compromise that the two of them had made was fairly simple. During times when others could see them, or at the start of his day, she was not allowed in the bedroom. She would have to busy herself with chores or cooking in the meantime. Afterwards, she was allowed underneath his desk to suck his cock and play with herself. Knowing he was distracted with his work while she bobbed her head along his length made her melt. His deep voice muttering numbers and small curses as he worked tickled her ears affectionately.

Her lips graced over his glans first, making sure it was completely clean. After that her tongue darted around the shaft and towards the balls. The entire length of it smelled very gently of his musk. She loved to drink in the taste and aroma of his masculinity, especially right after he showered like earlier. It made her feel weak against him, and compelled her to taste and kiss it all over. Of course she knew better than to do nothing but tease him, and quickly sucked on his cock as slow and steady as she could without disturbing his work too much.

It was an abstract kind of intimacy. Her mouth was nothing but a sex toy to him, and her throat just a receptical for any excess cum that might fire out of him. But she felt both pride and joy at the fact she was his personal cocksleeve. There was something magical to her about being owned as nonchalantly as was happening right then. It made her giggle gently into his length, no doubt making her blowjob feel even better.

The course of his work day continued and she was only occasionally sent out from his desk to go perform other tasks for him. Her obedience in leaving to cook dinner was rewarded with him letting her sit in his lap for a while. She wasn’t allowed to shake the chair too much to prevent him from working, however. In the end it did little more than intensify her desire to cum, and did little to actually cause an orgasm. Feeling him flex and twitch inside of her pussy, knowing that he could hear her pathetic whimpering but didn’t care. She knew if she had the audacity to beg that she would be sent back down between his legs again.

After an agonizing final hour of work, he pushed away from the desk and kissed her on the neck before resting his face between her breasts. Her heart raced, wanting nothing more than to hear the command she had been playing in her head over and over.

“Alright, slut, go get on the bed.” He said with a small grunt, smacking her ass.

“Yes, sir! Thank you, sir!” She said, feeling her pussy tense around his cock at his voice.

She slid off of him with a small shudder before practically leaping onto the bed. Her legs spread wide, her face rested on the sheet with one cheek looking up. Her hands went to either of her ass cheeks and spread herself wide open for him, hips wagging excitedly.

“Please fuck me, sir! I did good today, right?” Joanne begged, making sure her pussy was on full display for him. “Tell me I am a good girl, I need it!”

He laughed and moved towards the bed. Bending over slightly himself, he stuck his face against her ass, kissing the hand with their wedding band on. Afterwards he gripped her butt himself and moved to eat her out. His tongue expertly poked and circled around the labia, occasionally teasing the clit as well. After some time together, he knew full well what her weak points were. Rather than the generous act that giving oral normally is, he knew full well this was torture for her. By the time Kevin pulled away, she was whining with every single breath, biting down on the sheet with teary eyes. She would refuse to cum from him giving her oral, as it felt unfair that he should perform a sex act where he isn’t the one being pleased. Kevin abused this belief to make her particularly vulnerable to him. With one swift motion he climbed onto the bed, stuck his cock in her pussy, and pressed her head down into the mattress with one hand. Her mouth opened in a split second, her cloudy vision glancing back at Kevin.

“Cum, you worthless whore.” He said in a deeper voice than usual.

With only a single thrust, the teased and overly horny Joanne instantly shuddered as an orgasm ripped through her like a bullet. She screamed and cursed, thrashing weakly on the mattress while he fucked her. Each new movement of his hips crashed against her brain, robbing it of iq points until she was a gibbering mess on the verge of passing out. She barely even noticed when he came inside her this time, her focus almost entirely stuck on staying awake for him. As he pulled out, she fell onto her side, legs shaking and abdominals twitching as her cunt leaked the fresh cum out onto the sheets.

Kevin pulled the blanket over the both of them, and pulled her body against him. She whimpered from his touch, her whole body sensitive and somehow out of her control. Despite this, she readily nuzzled into his chest, feeling the hair on it tickle her sweaty cheeks. He then began whispering “good girl, that’s my slut” and other authoritative affections into her ear. His dominant voice brushed out the intense orgasm, and filled her with a loving bliss. Her thoughts were almost entirely bent on serving him better and harder tomorrow, and she could not wait for his next day off.

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