She’s pacing back and forth in her office, getting increasingly annoyed as time ticks by. He’s fucking late again. She looks at the clock on the wall. 15 minutes late to be exact. Who does he think he is making me wait? I’m his fucking boss!
At that thought there is a rap at the door. She takes a moment to compose herself and briefly glances in the mirror. Looking pretty hot, she thinks to herself. She eyes herself up and down through her glasses, admiring how she looks in her crisp white shirt, black pencil skirt, stockings and black heels.
Another rap at the door. “Come in!” She barks. He strolls in casually, cocky as ever. She can feel herself getting hot at his presence, this prick really gets to her. “You’re late. Again.” He looks at her with a grin on his face. “It’s only 15 minutes, you need to chill out.” She fires out her response, getting angrier with every word. “It’s not just that. I have a lot of issues with you. You can be arrogant and you have an issue with me being in charge.” She moves closer to him now, hand on her hip, stance firm. He moves closer to her, their faces almost touching. He can see her waivering slightly. His response is confident. “I don’t think you really want to be in charge.” She pauses for a second as their eyes lock. “I don’t know what you’re-” He interrupts her “Shut the fuck up.” She is slightly taken aback by this, but does as she’s told. Unexpectedly he pushes her onto the office chair. She looks shocked and opens her mouth to object. “I told you to shut the fuck up.” She whimpers slightly realising she is losing control. “You’re not going to talk anymore. You won’t be able to with your mouth full. Understand?” She nods submissvely. He unzips his trousers and reveals his throbbing hard cock. Her mouth drops open slightly and she bites her lip. “I’m going to need you to open a little wider than that.” She does as she’s told and takes him into her mouth. He holds onto her head and starts fucking her mouth. A slow moans escapes her. “I told you to be quiet.” He fucks her mouth fast and hard for a few minutes, as he’s close he removes his cock and comes partly in her mouth and over it. She licks her lips hungrily. Unexpectedly, he pulls her up from the chair, sits down and places her over his lap. She gasps as he yanks her skirt up, ripping it slightly as he does. He pulls her knickers down. He takes a moment to appreciate her pert ass and her legs in the black stockings. He lifts his hand up and spanks her hard. She cries out. “You’re not in charge today miss.” He spanks her hard again. “Who’s in charge?” She whimpers slightly. “You are.” He grins as he notices how wet her pussy is. “You’re a naughty bitch and need to be taught a lesson.” He pulls her knickers off and spanks her ass a few more times before lifting her up and turning her around. He kisses her hard as he pushes her onto the desk. As she places her hands to steady herself he grabs her shirt and rips it open, buttons bursting all over the desk and floor. She takes a sharp intake of breath and opens her legs. He looks between her legs. Shes dripping wet. He pushes her onto the desk and enters her quickly, fucking her hard. She cries out loud, enjoying feeling her pussy wrapped around him. He pins her hands above her head and thrusts into her hard and fast. “You deserve this you dirty fucking bitch.” He moves one hand onto her throat and gently grasps it. She responds pushing her hips upwards. He fucks her harder and comes abrubtly, crying out loudly and shuddering inside her. He pulls out and watches the cum dripping out of her pussy. She closes her legs looks at him seriously. “That’s all for now. You can go.”