Paulina was a friend’s ex. She was of average height, had tawny hair and hazel eyes. She had a sexy oval face, a slim-fit body and a juicy ass. Her deranged eyes gave away how slutty and submissive she could be in bed, in addition to the stories my friend had told me of their time together.
When I was in uni, she worked part-time at one of the offices until late in the evening. I had checked and ensured that usually after 3pm she was alone in the office and after 4pm or so no one practically went there. That’s how I decided to make my move.
One boring afternoon, I decided to visit her office, armed with insider information from my friend who had entrusted me with specific things that made her unable to resist; like how she was aroused by intense peering into her eyes, being told what to do and even how she loved anal sex. She was a total slut for dominance, in plain language.
“Hey, what’s up?”, I said as I entered the room. “Hey…”, she uttered, surprised by my visit. “What can I help you with?”, she asked as I sat across her. “Nothing really, I just had a late class nearby, noticed you entering the office a few times and thought I’d pay a visit. Must be really boring late in the evening.”, I replied staring into her eyes while slightly smirking.
She looked away, clearly unnerved by my intrusion, yet I could tell she was intrigued. “Um.. yeah I started working here part time, we help students with structuring their essays. After 4pm barely anyone comes so it feels like time freezes…”, she admitted, confirming that my observations were correct.
A bored slut, confined in an office for hours, I thought, she must get really horny… “Oh so that’s what this office is for!”, I exclaimed in revelation, “Good, seems like I arrived just in time then to deliver you from your impeding boredom.”, I added. “How would you do that?”, she giggled confused yet intrigued.
I took a serious tone, looked around to make sure no one is coming and reached for my bag. “Alcohol.”, I stated laconically, pulling a mini bottle of gin from my bag. “OMG, put that away before anyone walks in!”, she said laughing while her face blushed. “You said it yourself, no one comes here at this time…”, I said suggestively while removing the cap and offering her the bottle. “Care to take the first sip?”, I obliged her.
She took the bottle, looked around anxiously and brought the bottle to her lips. “It’s Bombay Sapphire”, I added, “not just any gin”.
She quickly took a few sips and handed over the bottle back to me. I took a few sips as well and placed the bottle on the desk. “Let’s play a game. I will make a statement about you and if it’s true you’ ll take a few sips. If it’s wrong then I drink. Then it’s your turn to do the same. Sound good?”, I suggested while looking straight into her eyes. “Um, okay. Go ahead!”, she replied skeptically, yet interested.
“First one’s easy… You clearly like Bombay Sapphire”, I stated. “Haha, it’s my favorite drink actually.”, she admitted. “How did you know?”, she asked. “One only needs to be observant enough..”, I replied enigmatically. She gave me a perplexed look initially, but after reflecting back for a few seconds she probably recalled that of all times we had gone out in the past, she always drunk Bombay Sapphire. “Alright, your turn.”, I said picking up the bottle. “Well, let’s see… Oh I got it!”, she exclaimed “You like Bohemian Rhapsody by Queen!”, she added. “Who doesn’t?” I replied sarcastically. “Although, you are probably referring to that night it was played at the club”, I further noted. “Yees!” she laughed “You loved it!”, “Whatever, I’ll let it slide this time”, I jested as I took a sip.
Time passed, until the bottle was almost empty. She was clearly getting tipsy and was opening up. The questions were becoming more and more personal and sexually suggestive until I decided to play the ace I was hiding up my sleeve.
“Alright, my turn.” I took a serious expression again, stared deep down her eyes and then moved my gaze across her body, as if I was scanning her. “You are wearing a black lace thong right now, aren’t you?”, I said inquisitively, breaking the prolonged silence. She blushed, looked away, then back at me and finally down to the floor. “What?? Nooo. What are you talking about?”, she scoffed nervously. “Now, why don’t I believe you?”, I asked sarcastically without breaking eye contact.
She started tapping her foot, while looking around. She felt patronized but she was secretly enjoying it. “I guess there’s only one way to prove it…”, I added while getting up from my chair; she got up as well. As I approached her, her gaze became more and more submissive. She couldn’t resist anymore.
I grabbed her by the waist and we started making out. She was wearing tight black yoga pants, sneakers and a light jacket. I really liked her sporty look, it outlined her fit body perfectly while being easy to remove at the same time.
“Let’s see if I was right now..”, I said while groping her sexy round ass. I grabbed her leggings and pulled them down until her ass cheeks were hanging out, revealing that I was indeed right. I slipped my finger under her panties and began teasing her wet little cunt. She moaned helplessly as I penetrated her slowly while grabbing her hair into a ponytail with my free hand. “Looks like I was right again”, I whispered in her ear. “Aaah, how did you know?”, she inquired in her horny stupor. “All little sluts like you wear sexy panties and shave their tight pussies all the time. They always secretly hope to get fucked.”, I replied. “But now enough games, get on your knees”, I instructed her.
Without much hesitation, she obeyed my command. Without leaving her hair, I unzipped my pants and revealed my bulging cock. I made her lick my balls first, work her way up my shaft and then eventually shoved it down her throat while she gagged and gulped.
“I’ve wanted to do this to you for so long..”, I admitted, as I grabbed her head from both sides and began face fucking her hard. I knew how much she liked the sudden change from playful flirting to dominant fucking.
Her face was completely red and covered in saliva and precum, her knees were shaking and her ass was bobbing with each thrust. Eventually, she pulled away from my cock, gasped for air and started coughing. She then got up, bent over her desk and pulled down her leggings. “Please, fuck me!”, she uttered. I pulled her panties down, revealing her freshly shaven, pretty white pussy. I grabbed my cock and began teasing her lips, as she moaned eagerly. “I am going to mercilessly pound your tight cunt on your work desk. I know you’ve been secretly fantasising about it ever since I stepped into the office.”. “Oh my god, yes…”, she exclaimed while pulling me toward her. “There’s no slut who doesn’t fantasize about getting fucked in her workplace.”, I whispered as I leaned closer to her ear.
With a sudden thrust, I penetrated her and began fucking her on her desk while holding on to her slim waist. She moaned like a cock hungry slut, rolling her eyes, shaking and struggling to balance her body on her toes. She craved dick like a junkie craved heroin. I grabbed her by the back of her head and locked it to the side. She was eagerly looking at me, begging to be fuck her harder with her gaze.
“Get up and kneel on the chair”, I said as I tapped her shoulder and pointed toward her chair. She immediately obeyed, as she kept looking at me with her mouth open, breathing heavily. I positioned her on the chair, bent her waist and thrusted my cock insider her once more. She unzipped her jacket, quickly removed it and threw it on the desk. Underneath, she was wearing a sexy low cut tank top which outlined her perky boobs.
I slapped her ass, making a loud sound and leaving a red mark. She squinted her eyes in pain and pleasure, hugging the back of the chair and uttering “Yes… hit me”. As an experienced slut she had an innate desire for submission and violence. The more I dominated her, the more she enjoyed it. I pulled her hair and slapped her again and again, harder each time, watching her submit to me and moan feebly.
“Time for the real deal. Reach for my bag and fetch me what you’ll find in the first pocket. She looked at me wondering and did as I told her. “It’s a lube.”, she replied without much surprise as she examined it with her hand. “Yes, I think you know where this is going”, I said while rubbing my thumb against her asshole. “God, I want anal so bad right now…”, she shamelessly admitted. “Of course you do, you’re an anal slut. Now pour some lube on your fingers and rub it on your ass.”, I instructed her. She eagerly opened the bottle and did so, as I spread her ass cheeks apart. “Good slut.”, I commended her as she fingered her butt.
I slowly removed my cock from her pussy, she pulled out her finger and I pressed my tip against her back hole. She lowered her head and groaned in discomfort, but I knew she could take it. She was no stranger to anal sex. My cock began submerging inside her ass, as she braced the chair firmly. Her experienced asshole was tight but flexible and expanded without much strain. She gasped loudly as I buried half my shaft inside.
“Fuck my ass, baby.”, she pleaded as I clenched her throat with my hand. My thrusts were slower now, but her moans were twice as loud. As I angrily sodomized her, she slipped her hand between her thighs and started rubbing her clit furiously. I knew she could take more.
I grabbed the case of her glasses and rubbed it against her soaked pussy lips. “You think you can take this in?”, I asked. “Of course you can, you’re a well trained slut. it was a rhetorical question.”, I scoffed. “Oh my God…”, she lustfully exclaimed as I slowly shoved the case down her wet twat. She rolled her eyes, opened her mouth and smiled in ecstasy; she was close to orgasming.
“I’m gonna cum in your ass, Paulina.”, I warned her as I couldn’t keep it any longer. She nodded in compliance as she was almost there herself. I let out a vicious grunt while my cock began throbbing uncontrollably, shooting my hot load down her ass. Feeling my seed filling her up, she held on to my thighs and started spasming intensely. She moaned louder and louder in ecstasy with every streak of cum that I shot inside her.
I carefully pulled out and took a few steps back, resting on a filing case to catch my breath. Paulina remained in the same position for several seconds before she even moved. Her thighs were shaking, her asshole was pulsating vibrantly, as my cum became visible and started dripping down her pussy and on the floor.
I admired the sexy view until she finally found the strength to get up, opened one of the drawers and pulled a set of wet wipes. She hastily cleaned herself and threw the wipe in the bin. I took one as well and cleaned my cock.
We both got dressed. I collected my staff and retrieved my backpack, while she collapsed on the chair in a drunken haze. “That was a lot of fun. I will pay you another visit on Thursday. My visits seem productive for both of us”, I jested. “Yeah, sure..”, she replied, probably pondering how she managed to reveal her inner slut so easily, but showing no signs of regret nonetheless.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ffril9/paulina_the_anal_slut