The darkly painted office echoes with the sounds of wet schlicking and groaning. Frustrated groans come out of lady Seras’ lips.
“What the fuck is happening?!” The wet smacking increases as she rubs her clit more and more rigorously, but no satisfied moans of ecstasy erupt in her private office. Thankfully, no one worth worrying about is close enough to hear the frustration mounting from failed orgasm after failed orgasm. She almost got caught the last time she tried to bring someone in from the outside to solve her problems, but even then she couldn’t solve her unsavory issues, so it was a moot point. Eventually she stopped; a frown was cast on her lips as another moment of bliss ruined. The unsatisfied CEO turned to look outside of her window wondering why she couldn’t cum from something so simple. Cursing the women who had it so much easier, she got up, straightening her blouse and lowering the skirt. Her hand glided past the silky smooth lips, straightening herself out, before walking over to a concealed compartment in her desk. Sera pulled out a small glass, meticulously cleaned, as she’s had to do this an increasing number of times. But what the fuck was anyone going to do?! She owned this company. If she wanted to spend her day unsuccessfully trying to get off, and drinking when that inevitably happened, who was anyone to stop her? She’d just fire them and sue to keep them quiet.
Grabbing a nearly empty bottle of whiskey, the irritated business woman twisted the top off and clinked it to the rim of the cup, filling the glass to the brim. The liquor burned as it went down, but it was the most she felt since she walked in here. Sera wore nothing on underneath the proper looking outfit she arrived in. Only little pasties to keep her nipples from poking out when her favorite employee walked by. He was a quiet and quaint little secretary, hired less than a month ago. She froze. Her glass was foggy under her hot breath and her eyes were wide with pupils slightly dilated, partially from the alcohol dampening her inhibitions and giving way to her new idea. She set down her glass and filled it up a little more. This woman was determined to cure her frustrations, and a little formality wasn’t going to stop her anymore.
Sitting down, her well manicured hand went to the corporate phone sitting at the corner of her desk, dialing in the connection number to a certain office within the building. The burning feeling spread throughout her needy body as she finished off her almost overfilled glass. Once the intercom connected to the chosen office, she spoke without hesitation.
“I need your help with something right now. You have five minutes.” Was her heart beating a little harder? She could feel those pasties struggling, the adhesive seeming to come undone at the exact moment of trying to solve her problem. Possibly a complication, but also one less thing to worry about when she made him into her new toy, whether he wanted to be or not.
“Fuck…” she breathed deeply, her hand sliding over her shirt now, feeling the almost uncontrollable lust creeping over her. Seras’ eyelids fluttered as her fingers rubbed over her hard nipples, the adhesive almost completely failed when the knock on the door hit her ears like a flashbang, startling her and making her jump. Did she almost cum just now? The throbbing in her clit was greater now than during her almost hour long masturbation session.
“Miss Sera?”, spoke a somewhat small and shy voice coming through the door. Coughing and clearing her throat, she replied coldly. A complete flip from the subtle moans escaping through her lips only seconds prior.
“Come in.” Locking her eyes to her computer screen, she did her best to make it not seem like she was already inebriated and rubbing her nipples and clit like some teenager imagining her teacher or crush. The door opened and he stepped in.
What could she say? He looked the same as when she dropped a card by his table wherever she saw him. Smooth face, big gray eyes, couldn’t be more than drinking age. Not so much was she was attracted to him, more that he was attractive in general, but she could not explain why he did something no one else did to her. Something about the subtle fear in his eyes and the sway whenever he had to look up to meet her gaze. Outwardly she kept a steely expression; inside though, she felt a definite increase in the warmth between her legs. It didn’t matter where she found him, all that mattered now was how she was going to make him a little mess for her to behold.
“Thank you. Come in and close the door.” Never looking up from her screen, she directed him to the chair. It was stiff metal and wood, making it a very uncomfortable seat that sat directly in front of her desk. She glanced up for but a moment to see him trying to adjust himself without much luck, to her enjoyment.
“Is there something you need me for?” He looked the smallest bit nervous as he sat across from her. The CEO had not called him in here before, so the sudden need for his presence was more than likely setting off alarm bells. Especially considering how aloof she was being to him.
“There is. I am in need of your help.” She stood up, looking at him as he did his best to meet her icy stare.
“Did I do something wrong?” He inquired as she held the gaze for a few seconds of silence before her mouth opened.
“That entirely depends on how the next few minutes go.”, the words spurred on by the alcohol flowing into her bloodstream. The puzzled look on his face as she walked towards him around the desk only made it more fun for her. She reached about halfway around the desk before a question came from her lips, a bit more seductive than before.
“Do you know why I hired you? And not have you go through a proper hiring process?” Her enticing words making him shiver.
“Uhm becau-” His answer cut off as her voice came over his. Which comparing the two volumes; wasn’t difficult.
“I hired you to solve a very specific problem of mine. Something that not many people, actually no one here, can solve.” She walked a step closer, each step making a subtle noise, even on the carpet. His eyes started to drift away from hers and she snapped.
“Eyes on mine.” And of course, they came flying back to meet hers.
“Good boy.” she cooed almost approvingly, sending more visible shivers up and down her newly chosen plaything.
“Uhm ma’am? Uhhh..” He was too afraid to look away from her eyes, but tried to get the words out.
“Uhm your uh-” The words seemed stuck in his throat and she grew impatient.
“Spit it out.” She barked at him before her eyes dropped down to see that her pasties had all but failed. She still expected him to say it though. To voice what was vexing him so.
“Your, uhm your ni-nipples ma’am.” He stammered out as his Adam’s apple jumped from fear of saying what came out of his mouth just now. His fear rising while hers rose to meet it if not more so.
“Oh yes, these things.” Fuck it might as well. Reaching down, her slender fingers unbuttoned her shirt and pulled the pasties off, setting them on the counter. Her nipples now showing nicely against the silk fabric of her shirt. His eyes became glued to something besides her eyes, which gave her a small smile before she snapped for his eyes to come back up to hers.
She started walking, letting her feet slip out of her shoes off as she went, and quietly locking the door. His expression dripping with fear as he watched her. Though she did look down and notice a bulge that had risen from her little show of power.
“I think you know what the problem you’re here to solve is. But how are you going to do it?” Her eyes drifted down to the slow pulsing and twitching bulge in between those legs, like a nice piece of candy waiting to be unwrapped.
“W-well-.” once again cut off as her stern voice rose over his.
“Rhetorical. You’re going to do what I say, and you’re going to keep quiet about this once you leave. If you do well, you’ll get the perk of becoming my little pet. If not, then I don’t think you’ll fit in here. Now nod yes.” He nodded his head, as if in a trance, while small bits of fear and arousal shone in his eyes.
“Good.” He didn’t realize how much she had closed the distance between them until she grabbed his collar and roughly pulled him to her hungry lips. The next few minutes were a mess of lips, tongues, and saliva. This was followed by stern orders for him to follow once they parted.
“When I speak to you from now on, you will say ‘Yes Mistress.’ Understand?”, she uttered the words coldly before going back in to feel his tongue slide against hers.
“Y-yes mistress.”, he tried to say, muffled from his tongue being dominated by hers, but she clearly understood.
“Good boy.” she stood over him as she pulled away, her hand still on his collar. She pulled him up, dragged him over to the couch, and almost threw him on there. The room was slightly illuminated and the couch was by the shaded window that she’d douse with her love juice on the few occasions that she could. She never closed the blinds. If anything, it made it more exciting. Especially now, with the shy man she had underneath her now. Her lips went back against his. Her left hand gripped his dark curly hair as her right went down to feel the tool she would be using. Unbuttoning his slacks and slowly unzipping his fly, she brought down his pants and then briefs. Something much thicker and longer than she was expecting greeted her eagerly. Jackpot.
She could feel the moan trying to escape his mouth as her hand wrapped a hand around it, but she put a quick stop to that. Her hand gripping his hair now gripped his warm and trembling throat.
“You don’t make noise unless I permit it.” The words she was all too used to saying slithered out of her mouth as his shaft twitched and his body stiffened up. He nodded and licked his lips lightly, tasting her saliva remaining. The smell of coffee and liquor in the air around him was intoxicating. Satisfied with the reaction, she stood up, letting go of him only to undo her shirt and drop her skirt. Her erect nipples and moist aroma filling the room even more.
“Down on the couch. Now.” She helped by forcibly pushing his body down. so his torso was touching the couch, with his cock standing up at attention. It was twitching, begging for release. Of course, that was not what it’s going to get. She crawled over him, her body ever so slightly brushing against his before turning around. Her thighs on either side of his head now as she looked down at his throbbing erection.
“You want to please your mistress?” She wiggled her hips, her lips and clit hovering inches above his lips.
“Yes, mistress.” He was pleading for it at this point, so she gave it to him.
Planting her hips on his face, he went to work. A moan erupted from her lips; more of a groan as his eager tongue lapped at the juices. Her head moved up and down, her clit already a throbbing mess, and he wasn’t much different. A nice bead of precum started to leak down the head of his cock. So her finger went and took some of the sweet nectar to taste. Better than she was expecting. The taste was filling her mouth as he continued to work his tongue on her holes. Little moans and hefty breaths being heard under her figure as she started collecting more precum that was beading up at the head. Never touching his member, only cleaning the sweet nectar coming from it. Even from just looking at it, one could see the pure desperation for release it wanted, but could not get until Sera had hers. The throbbing in her clit became stronger and more intense, the sensation slowly rising up from her gut.
“Holy fuck, I’m going to cum! You’re going to make me cum.” The words banged off the walls as she bucked her hips, using his tongue and lips to bring herself closer and closer, the wetness starting to spill over when she almost screamed out.
The next few moments were blurry. Sera couldn’t see straight. She felt the warm liquid flood out as she squirted; it washed over his lips as the ringing in her ears drowned out any debaucherous moans and words she might have said. She rode it out for what felt like an hour but closer to a minute as she finally started to come down.
How long had it been since she came, let alone that hard? Sera had found the pot of gold with this one. She stood up to admire her work. Her secretary seemed almost drunk off of what she had given him, seeing how hard his member was pulsing. She didn’t blame him.
“For a first performance review? Satisfactory.” The words felt heavy as grogginess clouded her brain.
“You may continue your employment here, for now, so please leave.” His face almost fell as he heard the words and she started to get dressed again.
“B-Bu-.” He started to stammer out before he was silenced with a look.
“I brought you in here to solve my problem. Any issues that may have created, you can fix on your own time. Leave.” With that, she turned around and walked back to her desk. He slowly stood up, collecting himself before noticing her curling a finger to come hither. Now. And he did, predictably.
“If you’re a good boy, you might just get a present.” She whispered almost sadistically as she slowly ran her hand along his still throbbing seed producer.
“But you have to be a good little pet for me understand?” her tone became stern again as he shakily nodded. Not noticing his collar was almost completely soaked, he buttoned himself up and exited the room.
“‘Till next time.” she cooed devilishly, sinking back into her chair right before the door closed. Her clit still throbbing slightly and she felt her nipples, now almost completely visible except for the shirt. Rubbing them, twisting them, pinching them as she almost had a second smaller orgasm.
“‘Till next time.” she licked her lips and signed out for the day.
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