I can understand how you woke up the next morning anticipating what would happen after you were dropped of at work. A hot shower, perfect make up with just little more red lipstick applied to your full lips. Your heart raced wondering if you would be allowed to have his large, thick cock again as you wondered how to please him.
She arrived at work and as her usual habit; she checked her hair and makeup in the rear-view mirror. When she went through the front door she could hear him in his office. He grinned as she turned the corner. She stood motionless at the doorway. She wore a sheer blouse and her shortest shirt with black high heels. She put on her black thigh-high stockings, which revealed the lace tops when she sat down. She also paid particular attention to her pussy, shaving it clean and leaving only a thin strip on top.
It was very easy to see the attention you paid to your appearance. The extra eye shadow or how you curled your lashes and how a little more make up was added to your cheeks. I loved the color of your bright red lipstick. It was easy to see your confidence. I can recall how compelling you presented yourself and how your intentions were so easily noticeable. Were there any questions walking into the office realizing what could or would happen? All you could think about was your boss's hard cock in your mouth and how you wanted to please him again. The thought of spreading your legs for him only made you hotter with your pussy unable to control the desire and how you needed to be fucked like yesterday. You spread your fine legs in that short skirt letting him know all he had to do was to demand that you go to him. You felt like such a slut but you wanted it to happen again and again.
Her boss turned around in his chair and admired her wonderful body, knowing that he would soon have that again. He noticed her short skirt and long legs. He admired her tits in her sheer blouse, exposing her tight bra wrapped around her large supple breasts. She seductively leaned against the wall, waiting for him to call her over.
"LeeAnne, come over here."
She walked over to him and he immediately directed her hand to his cock. She felt the firmness of his cock and was proud that she could make a man so hard so quickly.
He asked her to put her hand into his pants. She obliged. She could feel the heat of his thick dick as she fondled him. He asked her to kneel in front of him. As she did, he admired the stockings she carefully put on before coming to work. He smiled as he stared at her long legs. He told her to kneel in front of him. Maintaining eye contact with him she got her knees with her arms falling to her side. He sat as his desk looking intently at this slut on her knees before him. He could feel his cock becoming increasingly harder. She was amazed that she could feel vulnerable and content at the same time. She waited for his instruction. She looked up, wondering what else he had in store for her this morning.
The thrill of feeling vulnerable and content at the same time would be very satisfying for you. Did you enjoy remembering how you would tease him flashing your tits to him or how you would open your legs, pause as you crossed them, so that he could take quick peek at that impressive pussy. You had some control teasing him. As you thought about having his dick and thinking about your face splattered with his cum you would relinquish any guilt you may have felt. I'm certain the idea of your surrender makes your pussy throb. The way he pounded into you grabbing your ankles and forcing your legs open was an experience that played over time and again in your mind.
He pointed to a bag on his desk and instructed her to pull out the contents. She stood and walked over to the bag and began to pull the items out of it. There was a blindfold and some ties. He instructed her to take off her blouse and bra as he sat back in his chair. He marveled at her large perky white breasts. He told her to put on the blindfold and hand him the ties. She handed him the ties and put on the blindfold. She could feel his gaze upon her. The blindfold a sharp contrast to her milky complexion and her red hair. She stood perfectly still wearing only the blindfold, her skirt, stockings and high heels. He then grasped her tits with both of his hands. All of a sudden, she felt him behind her, reaching for her wrists. He took the tie and strapped her wrists together. Her heart started pounding. He instructed her to once again kneel in front of him. He ordered her to stick out her tongue, and of course, she did. He grabbed her hair and moved her mouth down onto his balls. He instructed her to lick him. She felt the warm fuzziness of his firm balls as she tongued and then sucked them into her mouth. She occasionally felt his fingers as he stoked his dick. He moved her head back and began to rub his cock around her lips. She could taste the pre-cum spewing from his cock. She could feel the trails of his pre cum while he moved his magnificent cock over her face. The thrill she felt. Her pussy wet with anticipation. He told her to open her mouth. Without hesitation, she did as she was told. Her boss then used his dick to toy with her open mouth as he slapped her lips and then her face with his thick dick. He instructed her to take all of it into her mouth. She opened wide and took all of his throbbing cock into her mouth, and imagined leaving a bright red mark around the base of his cock from her lipstick. He moved her head up and down on his cock. This went on for several minutes. She was amazed at his stamina and that he hasn't cum yet. She continued to suck him until he placed his hand on her chin and then began to push her away. She sucked harder onto his cock not wanting to let go. Finally, she relented and as his cock left her mouth the sound of it popping out resonated throughout the office. She was in ecstasy not knowing what else he would do to her....
Your boss would have complimented you on how natural you looked on your knees bound and blindfolded. He would have told you not to be so impatient. That he'll let you know what to do. Feeling the cool morning air on your tits would make your nipples even harder. On your knees, accepting the fact that you are his slut for the taking, you would feel complete. To be used as how and when as he wanted.
He pulled her up. Her lips moist from the blowjob she just gave him. Her swollen pussy wet with desire. She started to speak but her boss told her to remain quiet. Suddenly, he reached around her and grabbed her bound hands. He forcefully turned her around and then untied her hands. Blindfolded she waited for him to tell her what to do next.
"LeeAnne, hold you hands out," he demanded.
She did and then suddenly she was pulled forward and bent over the soft leather chair. He took her wrists and then she could feel the knots being securely tied to her wrists and could hear her boss tying the other end to the base of the chair. She heard him go into his desk drawer. She tried to catch her breath and ask him to come to her. But all that happened was an ignored soft plea to remove the restraints. He came behind her and lifted up her skirt and couldn't help but notice her perfectly trimmed pussy. The sight of her made him smile. With a firm smack he hit her ass with a ruler he took from his desk drawer leaving a thin red mark. She was shocked and completely unnerved by this. She squirmed and tried to wiggle out of the ties, but to no avail. She was really becoming anxious and realized that her boss now had all the control at this point.
"Tell me what a little slut you are," he demanded.
