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The Making Of A Slut Pt 06

The Making Of A Slut Pt 06

by eclecticone
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Chapter 6 - Friday - New office duties

Caroline arrived at the office bright and early, in fact before anyone else.

She was still very conflicted by her feelings. At an intellectual level she hated being blackmailed and used as her boss' sex toy, however, she could not deny, and she wasn't sure why, that her body was bubbling with excitement and need.

She had taken particular care getting dressed this morning, eventually settling for a red underwear set, including a red suspender belt, white stockings and a black dress. She had carefully applied her makeup and perfume and, when she looked in the mirror, she had a life in her face that she hadn't seen in years. She had even complied with his instructions and slid the butt plug up her ass before setting off to work. She had just settled into her work when her phone rang and she was summonsed to his room. She quickly checked her make-up, again noticing the sparkle in her eyes, before she headed up the straits.

She opened the door and was excited to see her boss' face break into a big smile as he saw her. "Hello my pet, you look well today. Did you enjoy giving me your ass yesterday?" She blushed and looked at her feet. "Yes sir" she whispered.

"Turn around and lift up your skirt" he demanded. She spun round to obey so quickly that she nearly lost her balance on her high heels. Although he had not requested it she found herself bending over at the waste before pulling the skirt of her dress up over her bum.

"Very nice" he muttered as her knickers, suspender belt and stockings were exposed to him. She felt herself smile with pride as she heard his praise.

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"Knickers" he said and she automatically reached and pulled them down her legs exposing her butt plug to his gaze, feeling happy that she had decided to comply with his instruction, knowing that if she hadn't there would be some sort of punishment involved. She heard him get to his feet and walk around his desk. She jumped as she felt his hand touch her thigh and gently slide up. She felt a little disappointed when it bypassed her cunt and stroked her bum. "Your ass heals quickly" he commented as he stroked the soft skin, all signs of the belting he had given to her on Tuesday. Not a single mark remained on the peachy skin.

She gasped as she felt his hand slowly slide down her cheek towards the place where her legs joined. His fingers played with the plug in her ass. Pushing it in harder, then letting it "bounce" back to its original position. He repeated and each time it sent a shaft of pleasure through her body. She could feel the lips of her cunt swelling and could smell her own excitement as the juices started flooding her pussy.

Eventually his fingers travelled lower, she sensed herself subconsciously pushing back against his hand, willing it closer to her drooling hole. Finally, she felt one of his fingers toy with the outer rim of her cunt before slowly pushing up inside her. She heard her groan of delight as his finger took possession of her and started a slow deep finger fucking. She could feel her body starting to bubble.

His fingers moved to her clit and started a firm stroking that pushed her closer and closer to the edge. She could hear breathing getting faster and more frantic as her body started rushing to orgasm. --once again, for the second time this week she found herself cumming on fingers. After her orgasm stopped he spanked her hard "Not so fast slut. You shouldn't be so selfish and you didn't ask permission to cum. Get on your knees."

Her legs were still trembling from her release but she knew that she had to obey and sank to her knees. She heard is flies being opened and felt him pulling her head backwards by her hair. She knew what was expected of her and obligingly opened her mouth. He pushed his hard, drooling cock deep into her mouth and started a hard and deep pounding, using her mouth just like he would her pussy. She started drooling uncontrollably and his cock made a slooshing noise as it pumped in and out of her mouth.

She could tell that he was getting close and suddenly he pulled out of her mouth, pulled her to her feet by her hair and dragged her over to his desk. He flung her on her back, spread her legs and licked and sucked on her drooling cunt like a man possessed. Within seconds she was cumming again, waves of orgasms washing over her body. She started to lose count of the number of orgasms when suddenly she screamed as a hard slap landed directly on her throbbing, overexcited clit.

"What did I tell you? You have to ask permission to cum." He yelled at her.

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She was still lying, somewhat befuddled by her recent series of cums, on the desk when she realized that he had tied her arms and legs to the desk. She lay there like a starfish, legs and arms spread with her head dangling over one side of the desk.

He strode round the desk and rammed his cock back into her mouth, pumping it in and out mercilessly, but this time each time he thrust in her face he spanked her clit with a ruler he had taken out of his draw. The pain lanced through her body but somehow it also excited her. His cock was choking her with every in thrust and, with each thrust, he kept it her throat a little longer. She was becoming lightheaded but the slapping of her clit was now sending shafts of pleasure through her body and she realized that she was going to cum again. Through the fog in her brain she was thinking that there was something she needed to do but before she could work out what that was she felt his cock erupting in her throat and a massive orgasm wrack her body.

When she came back to earth she realized that he had untied her, turned her and re tied her with her ass up in the air and her face looking at his chair. He walked round the desk, sat in his chair and looked into her eyes "You are not a quick learner are you my slut? Another orgasm without asking. I really am going to have to give you something to make you think about this over the weekend."

"I am so, so sorry sir. I can't help it, you turn me on so much."

"I think the only way to train you is to cane you."

"Please sir, please no! I have got the weekend coming and if you mark me John will see. Please don't cane me."

He smiled and opened a draw in his desk and pulled out a long black cane. He swished it in front of her face and walked around and picked up her abandoned red knickers which he pushed into her mouth and said "bite on these, I want no noise from you slut." He whipped her with the cane, a streak of searing pain lanced across her bum but at the same time a shaft of excitement ran through her. What is it about me she thought? I really am a slut getting turned on by all this abuse. It was true, with each stripe of the cane she became more and more excited even though tears of pain were running down her face.

After 12 strokes he dropped the cane and rammed his hard cock deep into her cunt. He slipped in with no resistance at all -- she was soaking. He fucked her hard and fast and even though he only lasted a couple of minutes before his spunk erupted in her she still came 3 more times.

He pulled out and a flood of spunk ran down her legs. He laughed and said "Your husband will have a lot to look at over the weekend slut. Your ass is a picture! Now get out I have work to do."

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