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I walk in to your work and call you to service. I tell you to “Come.” You follow me submissively to your office.

Taking away your control in one of the places where you have the most power.

I order you to lay on the desk, your head hanging off the edge. You’re left upsidedown watching me unzip my pants and taking hold of my erect cock before slapping it against your face and then sliding it inside your mouth. “Good bitch” I say as my balls press against your nose and eyes. I watch your neck as I slide my cock in and out of your throat, watching the shape of it swell with each thrust. I rip your blouse open and pull your breasts free. I tweak your nipples to make them stand before slapping them one at a time.

You moan hard into my cock and I continue gently abusing your breasts.

Your face is soaked with saliva and your make up is running but you still lay there taking every inch.

I pull your skirt up and tear open your tights. My hand grabs a handful of your pussy through your knickers which are already soaked. My fingers slide forward pushing down from you wet cunt between your ass cheeks. “Good girl, you’re wearing you plug just like I told you.” A deeper thrust follows and you and despite not being able to see my face you know I’m smiling with pride.

I give your mouth a last thrust before pulling out. “Turn round!”

You slide off and then lean forward over the desk. Your torn tights hang open as you bend forward. You plug glints atbme behind the thin silk of your knickers. My rough hands pull the gusset of you knickers to the side and my fingers slide inside you shortly followed by my cock. Somehow my cock is in my hand inside uou and as I masterbate you moan out bitting your lip to try and control yourself.

As you moan I reposition, climbing up on your desk and squatting down so I can sink my dick deep in side you. One and is gripping the far edge of the table to stabilize myself and for extra leverage while the other takes hold of your hair. “I hope you’re ready to be bred you nasty bitch!”

And with that I begin pounding you harder and harder into the desk pulling your head back by your hair “How does that feel, can you feel every inch of me.” You know it’s rhetorical and you just bite your lip harder while gripping the edge of your desk. My hand leaves your hair, as I pound down harder and harder, moving to grip your neck. As I crane your head back gripping your throat you feel me bite down on your neck and you know I’m about to cum. The pressure drives you over the edge and your body shudders and tenses and I cum hard deep inside you.

No sooner have I blown my load inside you, I clib down off the table smack you hard across your ass and leave their to either be discovered exhausted and used or to clean your self up at some point having to do the walk of shame with your cunt full of cum, torn tights and blouse and make-up that would make a goth jealous.

NSFW: yes

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