A Late Night Office Visitor

The Office Visitor

It was getting late at the office as I cleaned up some paperwork and did my best to make tomorrow a day where I could slip out early. Nothing called me back to my condo other than movies to stream and beer to drink. I was finishing up the last bit when I heard a soft knock on the door.

"Come in." I called from behind my desk as I continued my work, I knew who it was and what they wanted. The door opened and she walked into my office.

In walked my coworker who was also here late. She was wearing a tight shirt and her skirt was just short enough to be considered appropriate for the office but walked a very thin line. She was wearing a pair of heels that accentuated her legs and drew ones eye up to the things the skirt hinted and teased at. Her hair was in a tight bun that highlighted her bespectacled face. It seems that she had adjusted to the late-night office atmosphere as her shirt was unbuttoned and gave any viewer a hint at her supple cleavage which seemed to be threatening to break free as the top button did its best to keep her shirt connected. She had a timidity to her walk and her eyes never left the plush carpet that lined the office in its façade of decadence.

I gave her a brief once over before returning to the boring information on my computer screen. She stood behind the chair across my desk, I took my time with the last bit of work while she stood there quietly waiting. I could hear her making soft muffled noises, but she said nothing, and I continued to ignore her. I finished up my last bit and pulled up my social media, browsing for a bit while she continued to wait. I began to hear noises from across the desk and a quick glance at her out of the side of my eye as she shuffled her legs back and forth with impatience. I gave her a look and cleared my throat once as I watched her. She looked at me and a quick apology rang from her lips as she froze and returned to staring at the ground. I returned to the screen and finished up my "work." I turned off my computer screen and turned my attention to my guest.

"Do you have the file on Williamson?" I finally addressed her, and she turned her attention from the floor to the faux mahogany desk that was meant to show importance. She still wouldn't look at me and I watched her eyes wander across my mostly empty desk. She remained silent until I repeated my command.

"Sir, I am still working on it. But I saw the time and I really need to leave. I have an early morning appointment." She mumbled and stammered through the sentence as I saw a redness spread over her face. The redness accentuated her red lips and faded quickly once she was done speaking.

"I told you that this needed to be on my desk by 4:30 so I could review it before the meeting. You came to me at four o'clock asking for an extension, so I granted it. Now its approaching ten and you are telling me it isn't done yet." My voice raised in volume as I spoke, I watched her shake as her eyes flirted between looking at me in brief flashes and the desk.

"But, sir..." she tried to explain but I cut her off with a waving of my hand.

"No buts. You have not only ruined my plans for the night but now you are telling me, I have to stand in front of the board tomorrow morning and tell them that I don't have a completed project?" I commanded as my hand slammed on the desk for extra effect. I stood and she took a step back at first in response. I approached the small table behind my desk lined with decanters and glasses with a stainless-steel ice bucket overflowing with ice.

I turned my back to her as I placed a single glass right side up and dropped in two ice cubes before taking a decanter and opening it. I took a sniff of the liquid that filled the glass bottle, I mumbled it over for a moment before giving myself a generous pour. I swirled the glass in my hand and took a swig before returning to my guest. I took her in from my new position, as my eyes traced the lengths of her legs, I noticed that her skirt seemed to have shrunk between her entering the office and me pouring myself a drink.

I approached her with the drink in my hand and sat on the edge of my desk. "So, how are we going to handle this situation. Do you expect me to look like a fool? Am I a fool to you, Jessica?"

Her eyes flashed upon mine before taking a long time to find their way down, her eyes paying special attention to the crotch of my suit before resuming their study of the floor. "No" was all she could muster.

"I am sorry, I can not hear you!" I called sternly and I saw a shiver ripple through her body at my bark. I could feel my suit get tighter as I couldn't help but see the strain that was now fighting a losing war to hold her shirt closed.

"I said no." she mumbled a little louder.

"No, what?" I commanded before taking a drink from my glass. I set the glass down and stood from my desk. I approached her and as I got close to her, I used my height advantage to tower over her. My hand found her chin and I forced her to look up at me.

She kept shifting her eyes to avoid my gaze but those brief glances as I stared into her brilliant green eyes filled with a combination of nervousness and excitement. I waited for her to lock eyes for a while before shifting away before I grabbed her chin in my hand roughly and her eyes stopped their avoidance. We stared at each other in silence, her face in my hands, awaiting my next command.

"No, sir." she said while she kept herself frozen in place, she never once pulled away from my hand. I found my glass on the desk and brought it up to my mouth before draining the amber liquid. As I brought the glass down the ice-cold glass brushed against her chest and she made a soft moan as I felt the cold of the glass against the warmth of her skin. I placed the glass on the desk and my fingers found the inside of the glass, my fingertips swirling around the ice.

"So, how do we go about fixing this little problem. How are you going to convince me that I should fall on this sword." My voice was calm and smooth filled with authority as my grip became tighter and I pulled her closer to me, her body followed my guidance with no resistance.

My fingertips were cool from the ice and I brought my hand up to her chest again, a quick flick of my fingers and the war between button and her breasts was over. Her shirt now free exposed her lacey black bra, it cupped her breasts and the top of the cup teasing at her nipples. My cold fingers traced along the top of her bra and I could feel a burning coming from her soft breasts that contrasted my icy fingers.

Her nipples popped free of her bra with a soft pop and my fingers made a small detour to give them a soft touch, they hardened in an instant. Her eyes never broke contact as my finger explored her flesh. She had remained silent except for some soft moans and noises at my touch. I released my grip from her face.

"I am out of my drink I am going to get myself a refill. You should think about how you are going to convince me to let you keep your job after this screw up." I didn't give her time to respond as I left her in an excited state. I returned to the small table of drinks and grabbed a new glass, picking a different decanter and filling the glass and taking a sip.

I turned around and again she had pulled a magicians trick, her bra had fallen off her body and now was lying on the ground. She had moved, she was now leaning against the desk and her head was finding a familiar position examining the floor. I walked over to where she was standing, I admired her body in this prone position, her skirt was riding high and teased at her exposing her ass.

"Did you figure it out?" I asked before taking another drink awaiting her response. As I waited, I walked around her examining her from every angle, taking in her pert nipples and her gorgeous breasts. From behind her skirt begged to be explored further and I had every intention of exploring that hinted at treasure.

"I will do anything I need this job" she stammered as she began to rattle off the various reasons why she had to have this job. I was standing behind her and interrupted her as I gave her a quick smack on the ass. It was hard but the skirt muffled a bit of the impact and the noise. She gave a jump at the sudden feeling but resumed her tirade for a few more sentences.

"So, you would do anything? I am listening, giving yourself up like that can be a very dangerous thing." My hand teased the hem of her skirt as I let her consider what she was really agreeing to with those words.

"Yes" came her soft voice. I dropped her skirt and walked over to the door, making sure it was locked in case someone was still in the office. I made sure the lock made a loud click into place, it only worked for someone trying to come in.

When I made sure we would not be disturbed, I walked back to my spot behind her, I could feel her breathing become shallow as she felt me approach. "Did you hear me? I asked you a question" ignoring her meek reply.

"Yes" she called a little louder, making sure I heard her this time. I lifted her skirt over one cheek exposing the outline of her skirt and my hand made a loud crashing sound as it met her bare flesh. Her back arched and she made a shocked sound as her head turned and I saw her bite her lip.

"Yes, what?" I commanded as my hand left another red print on her cheek. I let my finger tease along the edge of her underwear, I felt her tense at my touch before I gave her another rough smack.

"Yes, sir." she consented. Her body tightened again as she awaited my next move with bated breath. I let her agreement hang in the air for a moment, her words of submission as she gave her body to me. I brought my hand down to her ass but this time I grabbed it tightly, causing her to squeal.

"You will do anything I ask, without question until I say otherwise." My voice was confident and commanding as I gave her round ass another tight grab to emphasize my authority.

"Yes, sir" she said again with a bit of tremble in her voice as she accepted her fate. I relaxed my hand and gave her skin a soft rub making sure my fingers brushed against the hint of panties. Making sure every inch of her exposed bottom was explored I made my way to my desk and stood facing her. My hand grabbed her face again tightly lifting it up, so she was forced to look at me. I could see her excitement in anticipation at what was to come as punishment.

"You are my toy, but you are safe. I will give you an out. Red stops everything, if you can't talk, slap the ground or something nearby 4 times and I will stop." My words were calm and tender, it was fine to push someone but to break their limits against their wishes was unconscionable. She nodded her head and closed her eyes.

I released her face from my grip and slid my hand along her cheek and she nuzzled against my palm. I stood up and returned to my spot behind her. I flipped the rest of her skirt up, exposing her other cheek along with the lacey black panties that matched her abandoned bra.

I ran my fingers along the edges as I contemplated things I wanted to do with this beautiful canvas. I slid a finger beneath the material and my finger brushed against her tight hole. I heard a moan escape her lips as she felt the pressure on her hidden slit. I held the material tight as she let out little moans.

My free hand collided with her unblemished cheek leading her noises to increase in volume. I picked up the pace with my slaps giving her no time to recover as her cheeks began to redden from the motions. My other hand only moved higher and I heard the fabric begin to give, they could be replaced so I kept pulling till they finally gave.

"Hhhhhhhhnnnng" was all she said as I pulled away the remains of her panties. As I crumpled them in my hand to a tight ball, I felt a moist spot in the crotch area. I held my hand in front of her face the crumpled ball of lace sitting under her nose.

"Open wide" I didn't give her much time to respond before I pressed the tatters against her mouth. She hesitated for a second before her mouth opened and soon her mouth was stuffed with her wet sticky underwear. I closed her mouth once I had deposited her improvised gag.

She made some muffled sounds as I returned my attention to what was right in front of me. I slid a finger along her exposed slit and her body shook as my finger gathered her slick juices. I used her fluids on my finger to tease her puckered opening. Her squeal as my finger breached her tight hole was muffled by the remains of her panties as I teased my finger in and out lightly, using her sticky fluids as a lube. I pulled my finger out and continued to tease the hole for a bit as I prepared for the next move.

I grabbed her hair tie and let her hair fall free down her back before winding it in my hand and pulling her off the desk toward me. It took her a second to understand and she slipped a little before pushing off and finding herself pressed against my body, her skirt the only piece of clothing that covered her body. With one hand holding her tight against me, the other groped her breasts loosely, her muffled voice the only sound as my hands played with her wonderful and perky tits. I pinched her left nipple, and her body gave a spasm, involuntarily grinding against my crotch as if her body were begging for more.

I gave her nipple another pinch as I twisted it between my fingers, and her ass rubbed against the straining zipper of my suit slacks. My erection was itching for freedom, but I ignored it for the moment. I released her nipple from my fingers and gave it a couple quick slaps, again causing her body to tremble and rub against mine. I gave the same attention to her other nipple and enjoyed the feel of her body against mine.

My hand slid down to her crotch again teasing along her slick opening, my hand sliding down one thigh and I could feel her juices sticky against her thigh, her body was begging for release. I let my finger tease her clit and her muffled noises and body movements tried to encourage me to get her off.

I could feel her body begin to tense for his release before my hand left her aching for more. I pulled on the grip of hair in my other hand and pulled her tighter against my body. "Walk forward" I whispered in her ear, making sure she felt my breath on her skin, I used my hold to guide her until she was trapped between the desk and my body. I bit her ear before guiding her to bend completely over the desk.

I held her down, my hand holding her hair and pressing down on the small of her back, I used my free hand to pull at my tie, loosening it from my collar. Once I had my tie off, I laid it down on the desk and grabbed one of her wrists tightly and led it to the hand holding her down. I repeated the process with her other wrist, pinning them between her body and my hand. I loosened my hold on her hair and brushed it aside as I held her wrists tight. My tie in one hand and her helplessly held down on the desk by the other, I carefully tied her wrists with the thin strip of clothing. Once I was sure that her hands were tightly bound but not too restrictive, I released my hold.

I enjoyed the view of my lovely toy, bent over the desk with only a thin piece of fabric hiding her skin, her wrists tied tightly behind her back, her mouth stuffed with her torn wet panties stuffed into her mouth. I used my foot to spread her legs wide as I hiked up her skirt and removed the last bit of privacy that she had.

I walked around to face her, watching her look up at me with her face displaying hopelessness and excitement. I unbuttoned my shirt slowly as she waited patiently. I removed my shirt and tossed it over my chair before I made my way to the door, I checked my pocket for my key, the only way someone could unlock the door from the outside.

Once I was sure I could return to the locked room, I turned the lock and opened the door. Before I left the room, I heard her try to say something through her gag, but I ignored her. I made my way through the dimly lit deserted building. I the long way to the small break room, letting her squirm as she waited alone and exposed.

I grabbed a snack from the vending machine and ate it before returning to the office, unlocking the door with my key, and enjoying the sight as I slowly opened the door. She was squirming on the desk, not really trying to escape but the anticipation was getting to her.

I approached her in silence but as soon as she was sure of my return her body had gone still but she still made an occasional sound about something. I grabbed her improvised binding in one hand as the other reached between her legs and two fingers filled her sticky pussy. Her whole body shook against the desk as I held her down tightly. I slid my fingers in and out as they quickly became slick with her anticipation. I teased her for a moment, but my fingers left her wet hole before she could finish herself off on my fingers.

Walking back to face her I held my hand out under her chin and it took her a second before her mouth opened and I extracted her soiled underwear from her mouth. I placed them on the desk next to the two empty glasses. I pressed my sticky fingers against her lips and smeared her juices all over her mouth before pressing them between her lips and she readily opened her mouth, and her tongue greeted my fingers as I slid them into her mouth.

Her tongue licked my fingers with an enthusiasm that confirmed how much she was enjoying this. I lightly slid my fingers in and out of her mouth before removing them when I deemed them clean of her juices. I loosened my belt and slid my zipped down as my length forced my boxers to tent through the opening. Her eyes went wide at the sight before her, my stiffness found the opening in my boxers and exposed itself.

"Oh my god sir, that thing is huge. I don't think I can handle something that large." Her voice hinted at her desire to be proved wrong and I intended to do just that. I let her take in the view for a moment as I gripped the base in one hand while the other found its hold in her hair again.

I used the grip on my cock to slap her cheeks with my hard on, she moaned and gasped with every slap of my cock. I pulled her head toward me and lined my tip up with her lips. She put out her tongue as she opened her mouth, her tongue reaching out to lick whatever she could reach. I pulled her toward me as I slid my cock between her lips, inch by inch it disappeared as her tongue worked circles around the growing length. Her tongue demonstrated her desire as her face was filled with her hopelessness.

As I approached the halfway point, I could feel her beginning to gag. I held her in place and gave her a moment to adjust before sliding everything but the tip from her mouth. Her tongue never gave up its effort and soon my cock began to slide between her lips again, this time pushing past her initial gagging until she had more than half of my cock in her mouth. Her eyes watered and her makeup began to create streaks down her face.

I repeated the process giving her some time to adjust before pushing further as she sucked and tongued my cock with an eager inexperience. Once she got to a point where she had grown accustomed to my length, I began to pick up my pace. I held her hair tightly in my hand keeping her head in place and fucked her mouth, picking up speed and enjoying the lengthening streaks of makeup and the occasional gag that I just pushed past and forced her to overcome.

As I fell into a rhythm, I split her hair into two strands with one in each hand and used them to pull her forward as I thrust in and out. I could feel myself begin to approach my orgasm, and a part of me wanted to fill her throat with my cum but I held back and pulled my cock from her lips.

Her face was a mess of makeup and I grabbed the base of my cock and slapped it repeatedly against her cheek, making sure to smear her saliva all over her face. Satisfied her face was now a sticky dirty mess, I left her waiting for more. I grabbed her discarded panties from the desk and wrapped them around my slick cock and used them to clean it of her saliva before shoving it back into her waiting mouth.