After Rod leaves the boss told Anna to get dressed and take some time to recover. He asks her to make sure his appointments for the rest of the day are set up and ready to go.
“You did well, Anna. I’m impressed you were so willing to do that for me,” he says as she gets dressed.
“Well, sir, I am at your beckoned call for things. I was surprised you had me blow another man, a gay man no less, but I would never question you,” she says with a smile as she closes her dress around her body.
He puts his hand beneath her chin, tipping her face up to meet his, kissing her deeply on the mouth, the taste of mouthwash washing over the gesture.
Anna coughs slightly and shows herself out of his office, makes herself some tea to soothe her throat, and texts her husband to tell him about the upcoming trip to Europe for work. “Hey babe, boss asked me to go with him to meet with some clients in Europe next month. I don’t really have a say in it, but I wanted you to know! Love you.”
Her phone buzzes a minute later.
“ok,” is the only response she gets.
Anna throws her phone down in frustration. No questions. No “I love you” back. Just “ok.”
“UGH!” she yells out, not intending for anyone to hear.
The boss comes out of his office. “Anna, is everything alright? Did some thing happen?”
She gestures to her phone. He picks it up and reads.
“God he is just fucking worthless. He doesn’t deserve you,” the boss says.
Anna laughs but not in a way that makes him believe she thinks something is funny.
“You want to send him pictures of us fucking until he cries? he says, winking.
A sassy smile breaks across Anna’s face but she says nothing.
“Or should I just see if I can fuck the angry out of you?”
She looks up.
“Or I could schedule you a massage or something, I guess…”
Anna doesn’t say a word. She grabs his tie and starts leading him back into his office.
“Just a massage from the inside then?” he says, chuckling as she pulls him through the door.
Anna pulls him inside and the door slams loudly when she pushes his body against it. She kisses him hungrily, pushing his jacket aside and unbuttoning his shirt, pushing her hands inside. She needs to feel his skin against hers.
“At least you acknowledge my desires professionally and sexually,” she says between enthusiastic kisses, biting his lip and sighing and moving her hands to his belt.
He responds to her aggression by simply saying, “I am here for all of your pleasures.”
He kisses her deeply.
“This time I am your slut. I do what you tell me. I am slave to your desires, ma’am. Make me do whatever pleases you most,” he says in his low whisper.
Anna’s eyes flash with wild desire. Never before has she been told she could be in control. She loves playing the submissive slut role but this opportunity makes her legs shake momentarily.
She pulls him by the tie, sits in a chair, and spreads her legs. She pulls her dress open, exposing her body.
“Take your clothes off. Then get over here and eat my pussy like a good little slut.” She almost giggles as the words come out of her mouth but she manages to hold it in.
“Yes, ma’am. At your service.”
He moves slowly, rhythmically, teasing her. He removes his jacket. Then his cufflinks. His tie. His shirt. His shoes. His socks. His pants. Anna knows that he doesn’t wear underwear but still bites her lip in surprise when his cock comes out, already hard for her. He gets down on his knees before her and kisses her gleaming slit before quickly running his tongue from the very bottom to the very top. He pushes his tongue between her lips to tease her clit.
“Good boy,” Anna moans.
He spreads her lips with his thick fingers and moans as he breathes her in. Then making his tongue as wide and flat as as can, he licks slowly up the center. He moans again as her taste intensifies. He starts to draw little patterns across her clit with the tip of his tongue. Teasing. Tasting. Touching. Savoring.
Anna grabs his hair and starts tugging.
“Stop being such a good boy. Make me scream, slut,” she pushes her luck, hoping she hasn’t gone too far.
His tongue slides back down and he pushes it deep into her hole. He moans again and again as he starts to fuck her with this tongue.
Anna moans in surprise his tongue enters her. He’s never done this to her before. How many other tricks is he holding back on?
“That’s more like it,” she moans loudly. Her first gamble paid off so she rolls the dice again. “Now show me what you can really do.”
He removes his tongue from her.
“My apologies, ma’am. I will try harder to pleasure you,” he says, trying his best to play the unfamiliar role.
He takes her clit between his teeth and gently nibbles as he pushes two fingers inside of her. Wrapping his lips around her pearl he starts to suck, sliding its smooth surface back and forth across his lips. His fingers work in concert with his mouth. Fingers go in, clit slides out. Clit slides in, fingers slide out. Back and forth. In and out. Again and again. Faster. Harder. He moans as her cunt grips his fingers harder.
“Oh fuck…” Anna cries out, holding your head in place, “That’s it. Mmmmm…” She moves her other hand to her breasts and twists her nipples, moaning at the added stimulation. Her moans egg him on. His moans push her pleasure higher, her orgasm growing slowly. But this level of stimulation is bound to push her to the edge more quickly than she can anticipate.
He feels her pleasure grow as he sinks his fingers deeper. He feels her g-spot throbbing and presses his finger tips up into it as he increases the pressure on her clit. She wants intensity, she’ll get it.
“Oh fuck, sir! You are so good at that…” she cries out, leaning her head back and pushing her hips into his face, forcing him deeper. She realizes she has slipped back into her natural submissive role but doesn’t care.
“I’m gonna cum, sir… Oh my God… Please don’t stop,” she screams, feeling her orgasm almost peak. She clenches her muscles to try to keep it from coming to a head.
He sucks her clit as hard as he can. Pumping his fingers in and out of her soaked pussy. He feels her hand firmly pull her hair as she braces herself to go over the edge. Her pussy contracts and releases around his fingers. He moans on her clit,vibrating his lips, wordlessly begging her to cum.
“OH FUCK! I’m cumming, sir….” Anna screams, her hips bucking against his face feeling one orgasm wash over right after the other. The intensity spreads to her toes and she moans as each wave hits, cum running down his face, her breath shortening, almost hyperventilating.
He rides her wave of pleasure as it grows. Allowing her to buck this way and that but not letting up with his mouth or fingers until he feels her starting to come down. He slows his fingers and releases her clit, letting her come down with gentle kisses up and down her pussy as he lets her lips close.
He sits back, his face shining with her juices. “Does that please you, ma’am? Do you wish further services from your slut?” trying his best to sound innocent.
She leans forward and kisses him deeply, tasting herself on him with a moan.
“Yes, that was very pleasing. But I feel as though I need more from you.”
She stands up and pulls him to his feet. She kisses him again and grabs his cock in one hand and his chin with the other.
“I want you to fuck me, hard, fast, and until you cum. Can you do that for me, slut?” she says, doing her best impression of him.
“Yes, ma’am. I am here for your pleasure. How would you like to be fucked?”
She walks over to the small couch in his office, pondering his question, and leans over the arm, her ass pointed at him. She motions him over.
“I want you to come fuck me from behind. But I also want you to take some liberties to fuck me however you want. You were a good little slut for me. You should be rewarded.”
She looks at him and shakes her ass, hoping to tease him enough to break his submission.
He walks over and rubs his fingers up and down her pussy to cover them with her juices. He wants so badly for her to suck his cock before he fucks her. But he remembers what your mouth and throat have been through just an hour before. He is here for her pleasure, not his own. He rubs her juices up and down his cock.
He rubs his swollen head up and down her slick slit enough times to hypnotize her with the teasing rhythm. When he knows he has her lulled in, he grabs her hips and pushes himself into her with such force that the couch screeches on the floor. Then he starts fucking. Hard. Fast. Deep. His balls slapping against her sensitive clit. Taking out all of the frustrations of being able to watch her but not have her.
He smacks her ass and feels her squeeze tighter. He has been training her pussy for weeks but she is so naturally tight. He can’t suppress his moans. She said fast and hard until he cums. He know this is her way of commanding him to cum inside of her. It’s the one thing he has denied her up to now.
He smacks her ass again and grabs her hair at the roots.
“Is this how a good slut fucks his master, ma’am?” he growls.
“OH FUCK!” she screams as he fucks he wildly and roughly. She braces herself on the arm of the couch, knowing he is going to take her words to heart. She feels his cock pump in and out of her. Her breath catches in her throat repeatedly. As his balls slap her clit again, pleasure ripples through her entire body. He slaps her ass again, she can feel the warmth of the glowing red mark.
As he pulls her hair she moans and feels her back arch back a bit, “Oh yes… Good boy…” is all she can get out. He’s never fucked her this hard before, since their training has been more about his pleasure and teasing her body to increase her orgasm intensity. She grunts and moans as he pumps in and out of her.
After a few minutes, she makes him stop and pull out of her. She stands up and forces him to sit down and look at her. She leans in, licking up up neck and nibbling his earlobe. “What does my little slut want from me?” she whispers, her hand rubbing him from his chest to his waist, not touching his wet, throbbing cock.
“Please, ma’am. I want so badly to cum. In any way my master desires. I just want to give you my cum,” he says, pleading. “I was so close before you demanded I stop. My balls are throbbing, eager to spill their contents in tribute to you.”
He grips the arms of the chair to keep from touching her. Trying my best to play this unfamiliar role for her but his resolve slipping.
She leans in and kisses him deeply, biting his lip, teasing him endlessly. While She’s not used to him being at her mercy. This is a special occasion. She needs to milk it for all it’s worth.
“You’ve earned a reward,” she says as she drops to her knees and places her face near his cock, breathing in her own scent on him.
“I’m going to suck you now, but you cannot cum, can you do that for me?” she whispers.
“I will try my best, ma’am. I only want to please you,” he moans trying not to make eye contact.
In his mind he knows this is going to take a lot from him. He is already so close and her oral skills always make me cum faster than he expects to.
“Good boy,” she says as she closes her mouth around his shaft and sucks gently, savoring her taste. She has always loved to suck cock but somehow she loves sucking his cock even more. Using only her mouth and tongue, sucking, slurping, and licking every inch of his shaft and balls, knowing how difficult she is making this for him.
He moans and squirms in his seat. His head is so sensitive from fucking her. He wants to grab her head and pump cum down her throat. But he must not. He must let this play out how she wants it to.
“Ma’am….” he moans desperately.
She pops her lips off of him and stands, looking him in the eyes, leaning over him in the chair, her face close to his.
“You’ve been so good for me today. I think you deserve to cum now…” she says stroking his cheek, “How would you like to cum today? I will let you choose how, you may pick any hole of mine and cum in it, or cum on my body wherever you would like.”
She winks at him, knowing very well he may just want to grab her head and push himself into her throat.
But he doesn’t.
He wildly grabs her and pulls her body to him before remembering his place.
“Ma’am, please ride my cock until I cum inside your magnificent pussy.”
Anna giggles as he grabs her and admires his restraint and how well he follows directions. She straddles him and teases his sensitive head with her wet cunt, rubbing him against her entire slit before lowering her hips onto him, guiding him inside of her again.
Anna leans her head back, breaking character for a second while she moans, “Oh sir… You feel so good…” She starts to pump her hips up and down, making his entire length feel her tight walls embrace his hard shaft.
He knows he is barely holding on. Hearing her break character and call out like she has so many times before is more than he can take. He grips her hips and drives his throbbing length into her. He can tell she i putting extra effort into squeezing him.
“Fuck… Anna…” He can’t hold his character as he explodes inside of her. He can feel his cum running out of her down his cock.
He feels her starting to get up. Something about cumming inside of her has done something to him that he has never experienced before. He just finished but is still throbbing hard. So sensitive. He grabs Anna by the hips and forces her back onto him. He starts intensely rubbing her clit and looks straight into her surprised eyes.
“Sir…” she cries out at his sudden aggression and smiles as he looks into her eyes.
He wants her. He craves her. He must claim her again.
“Alright, you got your cum. Now I’m in charge again and I’m not done with your slut pussy,” he growls at her.
He doesn’t break eye contact as her start pounding up into her. Harder. Faster. He grabs her hand and makes her start rubbing her clit so he can have both hands on her hips. He must have total control. He’s never fucked her like this before. Like he is possessed with pure animal lust for her.
She starts to look away and he grabs her face and turns is back to him. Eye contact. Looking straight into her.
Then it hits. He is cumming again. Harder. Each spasm of his cock exploding like a shotgun inside of her. He can’t speak. He can’t even moan. His mouth opens but no sound comes out. He has never cum this hard before.
Anna has no such troubles. She screams and digs her nails into his chest as her own orgasm suddenly and ferociously peaks.
When it’s over he pulls her to his body, wrapping his arms around her as he feels both of their cum dripping down his thighs.
Between gasps of air he manages, “You are incredible.
They stay together, trying to catch their breath.
Anna kisses him. “Thank you. I feel so much better now,” she says with a giggle.
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