I watched her as she closed the door. Thinking to myself how good today will be. She turned and walked to the middle of the room, her eyes lowered. I glanced at her file and read,... Japanese, 20 years old, 5'2, 105, I looked up and she had taken her spot right in front of me.
"How are you today cunt" I asked.
I saw her eyes widen at my address and she started to fidget a little. I started to slowly walk around her, saying with a threat to my voice "answer me little one."
"I am fine sir"
As I walked behind her I lightly touched her back, her arms, watching her shiver.
"You are here of your own accord, is that correct?"
"Yes sir" she replied.
I gently tugged on her long silky black hair, pulling her head back till my mouth was right at her ear.
With a low growl I whispered "in here you belong to me. You are my cunt, my toy, my slut to use as I see fit."
I let go and walked back to my desk. I pushed aside the riding crop laying on top and leaned against it, watching the girl. She had on a short black skirt, little black boots, and a white sweater. Without taking my eyes off her I opened a drawer to the desk and reached in and removed a small bottle of oil and set it on the desk next to the crop. Seeing her small frame I knew she would be tight, perhaps to small to accommodate me.
"Slut?"
She looked up at me for the first time. A very pretty face with her long hair hanging down, a full set of lips.
"Yes sir?"
"Undress for me."
Seeing her hesitation I barked "now!"