The Making Of A Slut Pt 07

Chapter 7 -- Monday -- Back in the grind

Caroline had spent a difficult weekend avoiding John -- her ass was crisscrossed with bright red wealds where Nick had whipped her with his cane. She was very scared that John might see them and ask how she had got them -- but she had been lucky, she transpired to go to bed late and get up early and thus she had managed to avoid John's amorous advances. She had spent the weekend with her family, but deep down she knew, she wanted her boss -- she wanted his dirty treatment and hard sex.

She arrived at her desk and found a note. It read -- go to my office you will find a vibrator in the top draw of my desk. Strip naked, but you are to keep on your stockings and heels. Sit in my chair, put your feet up on my desk and cum as often as you can before I get in. When I open the door to my room I want to smell overheated slut cunt and I want my chair to be soaked with slut cum. Despite all that had happened over the past few days Caroline blushed at the thought of getting naked and wanking in her boss' office. It was one think being forced to do it but completely different doing it voluntarily, however, even as she thought about it she could feel the warmth of excitement starting in her pussy. She rationalized to herself that she had no choice because of the videos he held, however, deep down she knew that she wanted to.

She skipped up the stairs to his office and opened the draw. There was Vince, the Hitachi wand, she sort of expected that it would be that vibrator, but, she couldn't help but wish that he had chosen a quieter one for her to use in the office.

Oh well she thought -- in for a penny! She stripped down to just her stockings, plugged Vince in, sat in his chair, put her feet up on his desk, spread her legs and started to wank. She had Vince on a low setting to try and keep the noise down but even so deep and pleasurable feelings were running through her excitable cunt.

She imagined what anyone would think if they walked into the boss' office and the thought both mortified her, but at the same time sent another surge of excitement through her.

Before she knew it she was starting to gush on his chair. Subconsciously she was turning Vince up and soon the orgasms were wracking her body almost continuously. By the time Nick opened the door she was mumbling incoherently as one orgasm after another filled her body. She had soaked his chair as her cunt gushed with each orgasm.

"Hello slut" he said as he entered.

Her eyes flew open, she looked at him and the biggest orgasm tore through her, her cunt didn't just gush, a stream of cum squirted out across his desk. He strode around the desk, pulled her up off the chair and pushed her face to the desk. "Lick that up you dirty bitch" he said whilst undoing his trousers to release his throbbing erection which he proceeded to ram into her cunt. Each thrust of his cock made her face rub through the cunt juice she had squirted over the desk while she tried her best to lick it up.

She still had Vince on her clit and her boss' cock plunging in and out of her drooling cunt -- she felt like she had died and gone to heaven -- slut heaven she thought to herself. As she felt him filling her with his seed she knew -- she knew that she was a slut and he was her master and as she realized the fact another huge orgasm hit her like a steam train.

After her orgasm the vibrator slipped from her hands and once her boss pulled out of her she spun around, dropped to her knees, and cleaned his cock like the good slut that she knew she now needed to be.

He looked down and smiled affectionately at her as she stared up at him with sparkling, adoring eyes. "Well done my pet, you are finally learning. Tell me, who's pet are you?" She couldn't quite believe the feeling of contentment that flooded her as she answered "Yours sir, you are my master." He smiled again and in a soft and kindly voice said "good slut, get dressed and go and clean up, you are going to have a busy afternoon."

Caroline spent the rest of the morning replaying the events of the last 8 days -- was it really only 8 days? She had been turned from a straight sex liking housewife into her master's pet. Her feelings were dominated by her need for him to use her and even as she sat ant thought about him she could feel her level of excitement growing.

Just before lunch her phone rang. "We are going out for lunch look in your bottom draw and you will find the remote-control vibrator from last Wednesday. Turn it on and put it in your cunt. Sure enough, when she looked in the draw, she found the vibrator. She retired to the toilet turned on the toy and pushed it into her, already wet, slit.

She got into his car and as she settled into her seat and put on her seat belt she felt the vibrator come to life between her legs. A low gentle vibration, not enough to make her cum but certainly enough to set excitement building.

It was a hot sunny day and her boss put the roof down on the car and they drove off with the wind in their hair. He drove for about an hour before finally pulling up at a former coaching inn near Bodium called The Curlew Restaurant.

As they sat down for a pre-dinner drink she felt the vibrations between her legs become stronger and as she looked over at her boss she saw an amused grin playing on his face. She looked at the menu and all the food looked delicious and she suddenly realized that she felt ravenous.

The waiter came to take the food orders and just as she opened her mouth to talk she felt the vibrator click onto full power. Erotic feelings lanced through her body and she started to stumble over her words. She was only halfway through her order when the first orgasm hit her. By the time she had finished her order and Nick had ordered his food she had already cum 3 times and the waiter was giving her a strange side-ways look.

By the time the starter arrived she was on her sixth orgasm. With mixed feelings she was grateful when the vibrations between her legs stopped but it did allow her to enjoy the delicious food. The only problem was that whenever any of the service team approached the table the vibrator was turned on full power and it always made her jump noticeably, much to her embarrassment. Notwithstanding the problems Caroline had to admit that it had been a stunning meal and Nick had been great company.

As they walked out to his open topped car she felt the, now familiar, buzzing start between her legs. They got in and he told her to take off her blouse and bra. She knew better than to argue so reluctantly bared her top half. "If you don't want the world to see your tits you had better get your pretty little face on my cock" he said.

She leant over and released his hard cock from his trousers and started sucking, glad that he wasn't making her sit and show her tits off to the world. As she sucked she felt the vibrator between her legs being turned up. She suddenly thought, if someone had told me two weeks ago that I would be driving round the countryside half naked, sucking my bosses cock while I was cumming on a vibrator I would have laughed in their face -- now I am loving every second.

She really made love to his cock with her face and was thrilled how quickly she got him close to cumming, she could hear him grunting and he started to thrust against her face. Suddenly spunk was jetting out of his cock and down her throat and just as suddenly she was cumming too. She looked up and their eyes met -- they smiled at each other. He stroked her hair and told her to get dressed. "Tomorrow I want you to meet somebody." He said as his smile widened. A flutter of fear ran through her.