The chair creaked as he leaned back and regarded his surprise mid-day visitor. If anyone had asked him if he would be considering fucking a good friend anytime soon he'd have responded with a smart "Yeah, right- in my dreams maybe..." But no, here he was, doing just that very thing.
The uncomfortable silence was broken as he spoke, "Just so I have this right...You want to..." "To fuck you. Yes, you heard me right." Her voice dropped an octave or two, slipping into that husky, seductive tone that always brought a raging hard-on to him. Sure enough, he felt a stirring in his loins beginning.
He sighed. It wasn't that he didn't want to fuck her, quite the opposite. She was an attractive woman, with long blonde hair that fell to the middle of her back, large, sumptuous breasts just begging to be suckled and abused and a tight ass that he had often imagined burying himself fully into. No, the problem was her current boyfriend, though a putz, was a friend of his, just as she was.
As if reading his mind she took a step forward and dropped to her knees in front of him. Placing one hand on each of his knees, she pushed his legs apart, leaned forward and buried her face in his crotch, rubbing her face on his stiffening cock through the thin material of his pants. The effect was instantaneous and he groaned, shifting uncomfortably as she looked up into his eyes and smiled.
That was it, he had to have her. Standing up he grabbed some papers, and a shirt. Thrusting these into her hands he said, "All right, but not here. Come with me."
As he opened the door leading to the lobby he heard her speak in that soft voice again, "I intend to..."
He led her into the back room, passing several employees as they went. He was a kitchen manager at a successful restaurant, and as such could get away with a lot of things, unfortunately one of them not being fucking a friend in the front office. It got too much traffic, so, he had given her a few things to make it look like she were a new hire and headed for his office in the back.
It was a rather large restaurant and as such afforded him several things, one of which was an office deep in the back room, away from prying eyes and interruption. It was also soundproof, something he had taken into consideration carefully as he enjoyed playing online games from work. At the moment he was technically off duty, and as such knew he wouldn't be disturbed.
Ushering her in to the small office he swung the door closed and locked it. He turned to see her sitting on his desk, waiting for him. As he stepped towards her a plan began to formulate in his mind and as she reached for him he caught her hands and pushed them down. A puzzled look crossed her face as he stepped past her and reached for her purse, removing the thick shoulder strap from her bag.
"Stand up and put your hands behind your back." he said coldly. As she slowly complied, he continued," You wanna fuck me, then we do it my way, on my terms."
He finished tying her hands together and stepped back to admire his handiwork. The thick leather straps were a striking contrast to her slim wrists and she twisted her hands in an attempt to gain some freedom. There was none to be had and he slid his hand between her ass cheeks, grabbing at her pussy through the tight jeans she wore. He heard her gasp, part pain, part surprised pleasure and he knew it was going to be a fun night.
Taking her by the arm he turned her to face him. Her eyes shone bright with a mixture of excitement and fear and he chuckled. Hooking his hands under the hem of her shirt he lifted it up over her breasts, exposing the mammoth jugs to his gaze. Easily a d-cup he thought as his fingers trailed slow designs over her exposed flesh. He pulled her bra down, exposing one massive tit fully and hefted it, feeling the weight it already had. As he pinched her protruding nipple he spoke casually, "He doesn't do this does he? Treat you like this?"
He looked into her eyes, questioning even as he pinched and pulled hard on her nipple, evoking a gasp of pain from her. "Who? My boyfriend? No, not like ...
, this..."
He pulled down the other side of her bra and began to manipulate that nipple, abusing it as he had the other. "I thought not, he's too...plain. I bet with him your always in control. You make the decisions, and he just comes along for the ride. Am I correct?"
"Ahh, shit- Yes, exactly." She twisted her hands again but he had tied them too tight and she was going nowhere.
"This is what you need then. You know? You have sex, and you've got love, but a woman like you? That's not enough. You need this, you need it hard, out of control, you need to be OWNED." He emphasized his point by leaning forward, taking her nipple into his mouth and biting down, feeling the hardened flesh roll under the pressure of his teeth even as his hand dipped down between her legs and pressed painfully into her crotch, lifting her to her tiptoes.
"Aaaaaaaaaahhhhh....fuck! Fuck, fuck fuck!" she screamed as he pushed her back against the wall hard, crushing her hands between her body and the wall and continued to chew on her tit, his hands mauling and pinching her other breast. She bucked, trying to get away from him but he wrapped his hands in her thick mane of hair and yanked her head brutally back causing her knees to buckle at the sudden pain.
She landed hard on her knees, the concrete floor unforgiving and gasped in sudden pain. He chuckled as he released his grip on her hair and stepped back to sit on his desk. He watched her as she gasped in pain, admiring her worried tit flesh, once smooth and silky now an angry mass of red skin. Slowly her features came back from the pain and she looked up at him with tearing eyes.
"That's the way it's going to be," he explained," I'm going to use you, abuse you, and fuck you in ways your boyfriend never dreamed possible. The only question I have for you is this: are you sure you still want to fuck me? Because this is only the beginning, and I promise you, your going to scream a hell of a lot more before were done."
She took a long moment to answer, chewing on her lower lip as she thought it over until finally she lifted her eyes to meet his and said simply, "Yes."
He sighed, "Your sure?"
She nodded emphatically, her eyes gleaming and he stood up, unzipping his pants in one swift motion. As he stepped to her she opened her mouth expectantly but he slapped her hard, whipping her head to one side and leaving an angry red hand print on her stinging cheek. He seized a handful of her hair and pulled her face round just as quickly, grinding his crotch into her beautiful features, humiliating her further.
Pulling back he lined his hard cock up with her mouth and slammed it home, the tip of his seven inches bouncing off the back of her throat. She gagged as she tried to breath but he kept sawing in and out of her mouth, fucking that soft wetness hard.
"Oh yeah, suck my cock slut, You fucking bitch, suck my fucking cock!" he growled as he continued to face fuck her, tears already streaming down her cheeks as she struggled to comply.
After several minutes of this, all the while growling and tossing insults her way he felt a tightening in his balls. Pulling all the way out of her mouth with a soft plop he growled as his cock exploded, spraying hot seed all over her face. The cum was everywhere, and soon dripping off her nose. She tried to collect as much of it as she could in her mouth but it was no use and soon it was running down her neck as well.
"Oh yeah, I knew you were a slut the first time I saw you. Only a slut sucks cock that good." He wiped his dick in her hair and stepped back, tucking his cock back in his pants. As he sat there, regarding Chris he was glad he had set his security camera to record as soon as the light was turned on in his office. Even if he never got a chance to fuck her again after this day, the tapes of this would quickly become a favorite thing to masturbate to...
He lit a cigarette as she struggled to catch her breath, her hands still bound behind her back. The fact that she was for all intents and purposes helpless only turned him on more and he felt his cock starting to get hard again.
He smoked quickly, sucking down the cigarette like she had just swallowed his cock only moments before. He ground out the butt and stood up, having decided where to go with her next. Like a good little girl she just waited for him and stood up easily when he grabbed her tits through her shirt and lifted.
"Your still wearing too many clothes. Your beautiful with my cum staining your face, but your still overdressed." Having said that he grabbed the neck of her shirt and tore it down the middle, exposing her heavy breasts to his hungry gaze.
