Forced By Her Boss

Ivy hadn't seen much of her manager since their last meeting until she was called into the office for a meeting...

"Take a seat Ivy." John said.

I sat in the chair opposite him. John walked over to the door and shut it, I could hear the lock moving. John went and sat back down on his chair.

"You're a very naughty girl aren't you?" John said.

"Excuse me?" I asked.

An ache starting in my pussy..

"The latest paper work was delivered to me a day late." John said raising an eyebrow.

"I'm sorry Sir, I got caught up with other things." I admitted.

"Have you been watching porn again Ivy?" John asked.

"That isn't relevant Sir, John!" I quickly stuttered accidentally calling him Sir.

"Oh but it is Slut.. Have you?" John asked.

"Yes." I replied.

"Yes what?" He replied.

"Yes sir." I replied.

"Come here, put your hands on the desk and face the wall." John told me.

My eyes widened.

"I don't have to ask twice do I?" John asked.

I stood up and did what he asked.

"Are you wearing underwear today?" John asked.

I nodded and John tutted.

"Well they won't be needed." He reached his hand up my skirt and swiftly removed my underwear.

I watched as he placed them in front of me.

"When I say, you must clean my cock with these slutty pants and put them back on okay?" John said.

"w-what?" I stuttered.

"Was I rough last time?" John asked.

"Yes Sir." I replied.

John suddenly laughed. He put his lips against my ear.

"Good luck." He whispered.

John lifted my skirt up.

"Wait.. no..."

Before I could finish he roughly entered me.

"OW!" I screamed.

"Fuck, you're tight!" John moaned.

"I'm a virgin!" I screamed out.

John laughed, he started pumping in and out of me.

Pretty soon the pain became pleasure but I didn't want him to know just how much I liked it.

"Oh I cannot wait to turn you into a proper whore for me. Pretty soon you will answer to my beck and call. You won't be able to resist me!" John said/

He leaned forward and grabbed both my breasts, started to flick my nipples. The way he was holding me and thrusting into me made me feel like a cheap dirty slut but I loved it.

I couldn't help to moan that came from me, the way I threw my head back.

"That's it you whore." John laughed.

"Faster!" I screamed out.

Quickly I covered my mouth.

"Okay.." John said.

"No, no! I didn't mean that. I want you to stop." I begged.

John laughed then thrusted into me faster. He knew how to ruin my pussy.

"My dirty little whore. I'm going to cum all over your arse!" John shouted.

He started grunting and becoming sloppy then he pulled out and I felt my bum getting wet. He had cum over me, then I heard the sound of clicking.

I turned around to see him taking photos. He lifted me up and sat me on the desk then pulled my legs apart then started taking photos of my pussy.

"Stop!" I screamed trying to close my legs.

"I want to remember the pussy I just destroyed." He laughed.

John handed me my little lace thong.

"Clean my cock." John told me.

I got off the desk and he pushed me down onto my knees, I silently cleaned his cock with my thong.

"now put it on!" He ordered.

"I can't." I all but cried.

"You be the dirty whore I know you are!" He snapped pulling me to my feet.

I felt cheap and dirty but did what he told me.

"Did you enjoy that?" He asked.

I shook my head, he grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him.

"You loved having my monster cock destroy you!" He shouted.

I didn't say anything.

"Repeat what I just said!" He shouted.

I shook my head.

"Then I'll go and tell everyone what we just did." He threatened.

Feeling frightened I told him.

"I loved having your monster cock destroy my slutty pussy."

"Would you like to be my slave?" He asked me.

I shook my head and he laughed.

"I'll see you next week for our next scheduled meeting." He laughed and unlocked the door..

Next week...