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.