Iwhisper to you: “I’ll need to see your mascara ruined from sucking my cock. And you must slap yourself with it every time you need to catch your breath. If not, then as punishment I will choke you with my hands until your face turns red. Understood?”
You nod. I smile back lovingly.
I don’t know what you’ve been up to under my desk, but my cock is dripping wet from your saliva, and your makeup is ruined, so you made daddy happy. Also, you didn’t make me cum, knowing perfectly well that I keep that for your tight pussy.
“Come, I need to dress you up” I say as I lift you from under my desk.
I choose a pair of black underwear, nicely form-fitting, a tight pencil skirt and a tight shirt, no bra. I admire your movements as you get changed, wishing I had the time to eat your ass for as long as I wanted, but my next call was starting soon.
We go back to my desk.
I put you on my lap, enjoying feeling my cock grow while I grope you everywhere. Pinching your nipples make you twitch and tighten your ass cheeks, I love that, I’ll use this trick.