Forcefull Boss

He hesitantly knocked on the door. "Come in!" A forceful female voice from inside said.

Inside was a rather large office with a plush carpet and an oak desk that dominated the room. Behind the desk sat a tall raven haired woman in an expensive silk blouse reading a paper. She looked up from what she was doing and studied him. He felt nervous and fiddled with his hands in front of him.

"So you are the new secretary they sent me?" She said in a rather condescending tone. "In this modern age of genderlessness I guess you will do" She stood up and he realised she was a good head taller than his rather skinny frame and he felt inferior before this powerful woman.

She stood in front of him in a pencil skirt with her hand at her side. "Let me look at you, hand at your side." He obeyed and she noticed this with an approving nod.

"You can follow order, that's good. I might have use for you after all."

She continued to study him and he lowered his head in humiliation of being a piece of meat. Her gaze lingered at the large imprint his cock made in his slacks. She smiled a voracious smile as she grabbed the dick through the pants.

he jumped at the sudden intrusion but she had a firm grip of the half erect member. He started to stutter objections but she shushed him letting the cock grow in her hand.

"Now this is a rather nice cock you have there Joey. It could be the largest one I have ever felt." she stroked it lightly. "And on such a small man, impressive." She grabbed him and spun him around so that he bumped into her desk and he yelped as the hard oak slammed into his ass.

"Don't be such a sissy and keep quiet. Let Victoria do all the work." As she talked she unzipped his pants and let them pool around his ankles. He closed his eyes in shame but the forceful touch had made him very aroused letting him feel his heartbeats through the pulse in his cock.

Mesmerised the tall woman played with the huge cock sizing it up as she licked her lips in anticipation.

She fell to her knees and let the large head of the cock enter her mouth. It invaded her filling her cavity as she tried to fit as much of his glorious cock as possible. Wet with saliva it dribbled on her expensive blouse as she came up for air. She couldn't care less about her clothing, she needed to feel the massive cock in her pussy.

She stood up quickly and grabbed him by the arm practically dragging him toward the leather couch in the corner of the room. Forcefully she pushed him down while hiking up her skirt. Not bothering to remove her panties she simply draged the damp garment to the side as she straddled him. He looked scared and it made her even hotter. This wimp would get the fucking of his life.

All of her thoughts disappeared as the massive organ slid into her. She was wet but it was so big she had to stop and get used to its girth. It was a maddening feeling not being able to push herself deeper, to fuck the pulsing organ stretching her. She slowly rose, again impaling herself. On the fourth try she slowly sank the cock into her and started to ride it.

She grabbed his head and held his gaze. The fear had been replaced with need as the mature woman forced herself onto him. Her weight meant that he could only receive and with each thrust he sank into the couch.

It didn't take much for him to start squirming as he felt his balls begin to boil. He tried to say something but as he opened his mouth nothing but a strained gargle came out. The woman on top felt the blast inside and this set of her own orgasm. She mashed his head into her cleavage and held him there as she spasmed, riding the orgasm to its end.

She released him from his silken prison and he gasped for air. She cooly rose from him and straightened her more or less ruined clothes. As she returned to her desk she looked at the young man almost passed out on her couch.

Ohh yes, this could work out after all.