Tracey had been caught watching porn on the office pc, and was now under the control of her erstwhile boss, Dan. He has headed off to a conference, leaving her with anal beads in place, instructions to send him pictures at regular intervals and the knowledge he will be back to punish her ass a little further.
Tracey spent the Thursday in her office, beads in place and her mind working overtime. She had already sent one photo of them wedged between her pert ass cheeks, and repeated this twice more whilst at work. By the end of the day she was frustrated, bewildered and yet absolutely loving it all at the same time. She was so caught up in this she kept them in to return home, the feel of them as each bump in the road moved them inside her was amazing and she was worried she may cum whilst driving.
Whilst Tracey barely worked in her office, Dan was at the less than interesting conference, but the expectation of the photos of Tracey did serve to keep him awake. He was a little surprised when he got nothing from Tracey on the first afternoon after leaving her in his office. He was not aware she had gone home and not started with the beads until the following morning, her ass was going to pay for that error.
As Dan started to plan just how to deal with this transgression, the first delightful, horny picture of Tracey's ass, plugged with the anal beads, finally arrived. Dan realised that she had clearly thought she was to start that day, as two more sexy shots of her widespread ass cheeks arrived through the conference, the ring on the beads the only thing visible between her parted globes. As the last one arrived for the Thursday, he was already excited at the prospect of what he had decided to do.
Friday morning at the conference was slow, but the first picture of Tracey's glorious cheeks made Dan smile, and got him hard and horny. He finally decided to reply, and thanked her for the most erotic images but reminded her that he had expected them to start appearing on Wednesday, the day he left the office. Dan's note sent a chill down her spine. His note said, "For the error I will have to punish you again. I will call by the office late today, around 6.30 when I know on a Friday, everyone will be long gone. I expect to find you waiting bent over my desk, your short skirt hitched up and ready for your next spanking."
Once this was sent, Dan knew the conference would go slowly and he was not wrong. Finally Nicky, his PA headed off with a mischievous glance his way, as if to say 'what did we miss out on doing?'. Dan smiled, but cursed inwardly and filed the thought for later. He headed slowly back to the office in the Friday traffic, but he at least knew what he would find when he got back in. The main rooms were empty, but a low light was on in his office.
Tracey had prepared herself, but was still nervous. She had decided to try to get Dan to forget his punishment, or at least take it easy, and had stripped down to just her stockings and suspender belt before lying across his desk. When she heard footsteps her heart pounded, terrified that it would be a cleaner, a colleague or worse still a senior manager! She knew if she were found in such a humiliating position, not only would it be all over the organisation before Monday, it would be all over the city!! She was hugely relieved when Dan shut the inner office door, and walked in. Tracey smiled as relief flooded through her, her arousal clear as she realised the relief had flooded her pussy too. Being bent across his desk, where they had conducted so much business, always aware of his seniority, his status, had an effect on Tracey. Her bare tits were pressed to the highly polished dark wood, and her nipples were hardened like diamonds. With another gush she remembered the beads were still in place, the ring now visible to Dan.
When Dan walked in at 6.30 and he was pleased to see Tracey had complied perfectly, indeed had added to his pleasure. Her upturned ass was naked and ready, the 6 straps of her suspender belt held up high-gloss black stockings and showed off her fantastic legs. And that appeared to be all she was wearing, her tits pushed down onto his desk, her face turned to one side, and which looked a little anxious but smiled at his return.
Dan nodded, and complimented Tracey on her thoughts, her fine body. He asked her to face forward as he stroked the cheeks of her exposed ass before bringing his hand down hard on the taut flesh. Without waiting for a response Dan continue his spanking, her flesh getting redder as the blows rained down. This time he was not taking it as gently as before and his hand began to sting as he covered her fleshy globes with handprints, which slowly suffused a deeper pink as the heat developed.
Tracey started to moan as he continued his onslaught, occasionally dipping a finger into her slick pussy which gave away just how horny this was making her. Each smacked landed on a slightly different part of her ass, hips and upper thighs. This was much harder than anything he had done before and quickly heat suffuses her lower body, her blood pumping in her clit, which felt like it was about to burst. As Dan alternately spanked Tracey's ass then slid a couple of fingers into her cunt, he laughed softly when he discovered just how wet she was.
Tracey's moans increased and she started to wriggle as her arousal flooded through her, driving her insane. Finally Dan ceased playing, and she began to anticipate the sound of his zip lowering, and the warm head of his cock entering her, her mind already fantasising about it spreading her tissues as he forced his way in, but ...... nothing!
Then, Dan slid his fingers inside her again, three, filling her wet, slick cunt. Tracey pushed back against them, eager to demonstrate what she wanted, what she needed. Dan paused his movement and asked her what he should do now... what would she like him to do. Dan knew what the answer would be, but he wanted to hear her ask, tell him exactly what she wanted, own up, admit to her need. Although Tracey felt she had been making it patently obvious, as she pushed against his fingers, she knew she would not get anything more unless she asked. She closed her eyes, gathered her courage, and took a deep breath.
"Fuck me Dan, for God's sake Fuck me Now!"
Dan smiled as Tracey finally voiced what she had hinted at on many of their encounters. For him it was so sexy when he heard her ask for it, finally recognising that she had wanted this all along. Throughout the week it had been increasingly difficult for him not to take her, each time he had her exposed ass in front of him had been both exquisite and arousing, but Tracey needed to know its up to him when she might get what she so badly desired. Even as his left hand toyed with her sopping wet cunt, opening the lips wide as he thrust three fingers into her, Dan took down his chinos.
"This may not look that delicate", he smiled to himself, but there was no-one watching and he was ready to fuck Tracey regardless.
