May 152013
 
cum shot

cum shotEveryday he made bolder moves.

When she’d suck him off, if she didn’t get it all, she’d wear it all day. She learned that scarves hid the stains.But not the strained expressions from coworkers who knew she’d been tasting her Boss’s balls.

He’d follow her to the bathroom stall and rape her mouth. Cubicles housing strained listeners with growing boners and coloring cheeks. Fax machines and copiers quieted. Phones were secretly sent to voicemail – almost silencing the entire office.

When he let her up from his cock to get air, she’d gag and gasp.

Some of them gave quick, low glances over the room. Torn between wanting to listen and go jerk off.  You could hear a pin drop. Then over and over, a deep voice, and finally, her. Just a little too loud…

“More.”

Apr 252013
 
Boss2

Boss2

The “No Panties Rule” was the worst one.

There’s nothing to soak up what she’s terrified will reach her dress. All day, he watched her. He watched them. They’d watch her.

It was all she could take. Her thighs sopped around each other when her legs crossed. She was smelly meat in that office.

And the end of the day. When the Boss calls her into his office.

Everyone will know  just whose meat she is.

 

 

 

 

 

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