A Lesson from the Boss…

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I was just an average girl, working a 9-6 job five days a week. But what people didn’t know is I had a secret, I was a virgin but I was sex crazy. Watching porn every week became the norm to me, every Sunday I would sit there watching hardcore, rough sex. Girls being treated as slaves, getting filled in each hole. Sometimes two cocks in one mouth, it was incredible I loved it. One day at work I was called into the office, my manager was leaving and wanted me to have a meeting with the new manager to show him to ropes.

As soon as I walked in I was taken aback by his looks, tall, muscular and a bulge undeniably huge.

“Come.” He said.

Oh god yes…

“Ivy.” He snapped me out of my thoughts.

I saw he was pointing to the chair, I went and sat down.

“So, I’ve pretty much met all the staff. What else is there to learn?” He asked me.

“Well I need to show you how to do finances.” I told him.

“And…?”

“It’s on the computer.”

John, our new manager tried to turn to computer on but failed. I leaned over to help him at the same time he reached his hand out. His hand quickly made contact with my breast, brushing against my nipple. I let out a small gasp and turned the computer on.

“Do I make you nervous?” John asked.

“Not at all.” I replied trying to act confident.

“Then why are you fiddling with your hands? You need something to play with to keep your hands busy.” John told me.

It was then I noticed I was playing with my hands.

“Excuse me!” I snapped.

“What?” He snapped back.

“Don’t güvenilir canlı bahis siteleri be so vulgar.” I said.

“Excuse me?” He asked confused.

“You said I need something to play with.” I told him.

Then it clicked, I saw it when he smiled at me. John stood up and leaned over me, his lips against my ear.

“I didn’t mean that, but if you want to play. I’m good at games.” He whispered then moved away and sat back down.

I ignored his comment and stood up, I leaned over him again and grabbed the mouse.

“You have to click on this programme here.”

Suddenly I felt his hands on waist, he pulled me onto his lap. His hard bulge pressing against my bum.

“What do you think you’re doing?!” I asked shocked.

John reached one hand up and pinched a nipple. I let out a soft moan.

“Be quiet, you don’t want anyone to hear us.” John whispered.

“We shouldn’t be doing this!” I hissed.

“Tell me to stop when you want me to stop.” John told me.

He started rolling my nipple between two fingers, I arched forward and moaned. Taken away by this sensational feeling I started grinding against him.

“Stop.” He hissed.

I stopped and he lifted me off him.

“I’m sorry.” I gasped.

John stood up and lifted me on top of his desk.

“Spread those legs.” He demanded, his hands on either side of me on the desk.

I froze.

“Do I stutter?” He asks.

“John..” I started.

“I want to see the real you. I don’t believe this shy, innocent act. I want to release your güvenilir illegal bahis siteleri inner slut.” He told me.

John leaned down and kissed me, I got lost in the kiss. I want more, more, more..

Suddenly John roughly grabbed my legs and forced them apart. He started kissing down my body until he got to my nipples, he took one in his mouth and the other was being played with by his hand. With his free hand he started moving up my leg.

“Jesus christ, you’re easy aren’t you?” He asked.

I frowned at him.

“No underwear. You’re begging for me aren’t you?” He asked.

“No.” I replied.

“Beg me slut.” He whispered.

He started to rub his fingers against my pussy.

“Beg me.” He whispered pinching my nipples.

I refused to speak then he bit down on my nipple. I moaned loudly, this feeling was incredible.

I tried to move closer to his fingers.

“Beg me.” He whispered.

“Please! Please treat me like a dirty little slut!” I screamed out.

“Fucking hell I wasn’t expecting that.” He laughed then roughly inserted a finger into me.

My mouth fell open.

“Yes!” I screamed.

“What do you want?” He asked pumping his finger in and out.

“I want to be a slave!” I moaned.

“What?” He asked.

“Nothing..” I replied.

John removed his fingers and watched me for a moment.

“Have you ever watched porn Ivy?” He asked.

I looked down for a moment.

“Sir asked a question.” John said.

I nodded.

“And you’ve watched girls be slaves?” güvenilir bahis şirketleri He asked.

I nodded again.

“Get on your knees on the floor.” John demanded.

I got off the desk and stood there. John put his hands on my shoulders and forced me down.

“Now open your mouth!” He snapped.

I looked up to see him unbuckling his pants.

“We shouldn’t do this!” I said.

He got his cock out and started hitting me around the face with it.

“You will do what master says you little slave!” He shouted.

“Someone will hear…” Before I could finish my sentence he roughly shoved his cock into my mouth.

He kept forcing it in until I was gagging then started to roughly face fuck me.

“I’m going to cum all over that pretty little face!” John shouted.

After a while I felt his sticky sperm splatter all over my face.

“Fuck!” He grunted.

He caught his breathe for a moment.

“Get on your hands and knees.” He demanded.

I thought he was finished when he came but clearly not.

I got on my hands and knees, John lifted up my skirt so he had full view of my bum. Suddenly I felt a hard smack on my bum.

“I’m going to lick your slutty pussy clean.” He told me.

He got behind me and started licking me from behind, God it felt absolutely incredible. I couldn’t control the screams coming from me. Suddenly I was cumming, cumming on his tongue.

“Did I say you could cum!?” He shouted.

“Sorry sir!” I shouted.

Suddenly he inserted two long fingers in my pussy.

“No! I can’t take it!!” I screamed.

He didn’t listen though, just keep finger banging me. I came again then again. Then I collapsed onto the floor, a panting mess.

“Now… someone needs a good fucking.” I looked up and he was standing over me.

His thick, hard cock standing tall…

Oh God…

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