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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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A couple of years ago I employed a middle age book keeper. She was short trim. But typical boring bookkeeper.
Over a period of time like all working relationships we became friends even though she was a good 10 years older than me. One day she came in to work in a dreadful state her hair was a mess make up all over the place. I asked what was wrong and she told me her husband had left her. Her hubby which I have met a couple of times was a right wanker . As a good boss I gave her some time off.
When she returned to work I noticed a complete change in her attitude and appearance gone were the dowdy clothes she used to wear replaced by short skirts, tight trousers high heels. The understated make up replaced by smoky eyes and red lipstick. Her hair was loose were it used to be tied up you get the idea.
Anyway one night I was in a club with my friends and all of a sudden there is a tap on my shoulder and there in a leather skirt, sheer blouse and no bra was my bookkeeper dressed like total slut. I was gob smacked and my cock started the familiar twitching. Most eyes in the club were fixated by her and with good reason. She knew allot of my friends from when they popped in to my work and they couldn't believe it was my bookkeeper. They started buying her drinks left right and centre. She was getting un steady on her feet. My first thought as well as all my mates was god how I want to fuck her, but my second thought was she didn't know what she was doing, that she was out of her depth going through a divorce and having some form of mid life crisis. As designated driver for the evening I offered to drive her home and then come back and pick my mates up. I just wanted to get her home before she did something silly and something she would I had no doubt regret in the morning. I steered her out of the club her tottering on high heels towards my car. As I started the car I couldn't help but notice her short skirt riding up and showing her lacy stocking tops, I put it out of my mind and put the car into gear. She then told me she had heard me on the phone that day arranging to go to the club and that's why she was there and that she had dressed up for me. She knew that I liked girls dressing slutty as she put her hand on my thigh.
I really really was turned on by this point there was no point trying to hide my hard cock. She went on to explain that when her x had fucked her she always thought of me and since he was no longer around she wanted me to fuck her silly in every hole use her like a slut not making love like she did with her ex but hard fucking to use her body as I wanted. Christ I nearly crashed the car as she was explaining all this. I wanted her real bad but I couldn't I was her friend and her boss and she had so much to drink im sure it was the wine talking. With great effort I took her hand off my leg. I told her she was d*unk and going through a divorce and that she was being silly.
She replied by wriggling her hips and drawing her skirt up showing the smallest black silk panties I have ever seen. I know you want me to she said have seen the way you look at me I have seen the bulge in your trousers im not blind she said. Pull over and fuck me I want to feel your cock stretch my cunt as she rubbed her pussy through the thin material of her knickers.
I am trying to concentrate on the road and not think about the fit bookkeeper wanking her pussy not easy to do.
im only a mile from her house and I cant believe that im turning her down her panties are so wet by the time we reach her house and I see a tear roll down her cheek. Your not going to fuck me are you she whispers. No im not I reply your d*unk and not in a good place. I find you sexy as hell but it wouldn't be right to take advantage. She is full out crying now and through the sobs asks how she can face me at work she has thrown herself at me and I have rejected her.
I cough clear my throat and reply I really really want you too but not now if you meant all you said then when you come in to work on Monday I want you dressed like you are now exactly the same as you are now. I will warn you I don't just want to fuck you I want to own you. I want you do as I say when I say it, and when I say the same clothes I mean it. Your little panties are soaked through I do not want you to wash them I want you to come in Monday in those dirty panties. I understand if you don't want this and I understand your emotional state and the fact that your d*unk so think about it over the weekend and if its something you don't want just come in to work in your normal clothes. And we will never mention this again...........tbc |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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As soon as she closed her front door I started to drive back to the club but I just had to pull over and slip my cock out and wank over what had happened.
Over the weekend I had several pulls on my cock over my bookkeeper each time thinking of all the ways I could use her.
Funnily enough I got to work nice and early Monday and waited for my bookkeeper would she do as I asked or would she be back to her normal boring self. My cock was hard hoping that she would turn up dressed as she was Friday night.
I watched the door as it opened.................................
I was licking my lips as she strode confidently in to the office. Dressed in smart but tight trousers and jumper (usual work clothes) I let out a deep sigh.
Friday was obviously a mistake and she wasn't interested at all. I tried not let the dis appointment show on my face oh well I thought at least I have the memory of her wanking her pussy in my car.
The phone rung and she answered in her usual manner I was totally gutted. She could tell because once she had hung up the phone she walked to the office door, locked it and walked to my desk. Looked me in eye and slowly undone the button of her trousers tugged the zip down wriggled her hips and slipped them down over her hips. She wearing the same little black panties. I let out a deep sigh cleared my throat and asked have your washed them? See for yourself she replied as she slipped them off and handed them to me.
I examined them and they were stiff and white stains on the gusset. Good girl I say as she bent over my desk exposing herself.
Now I know its hard to resist but if you want to own someone you got to make sure you have the power and they know you have the power.
So she was bent over my desk her pussy glistening exposing herself I ask her to reach behind and show me her arse hole which she does giving a little wriggle. Fuck me, fuck me now she sighs either hole I don't mind I just want to please you I want to feel your hard cock in me, I want to be you cumslut, your whore. As she speaks she is getting wetter and wetter leaking from her cunt.
It takes all my will power not to slip my fingers in her my tongue my cock. But she didn't follow my instructions and she must learn. I must deny my short term pleasure for long term goal which is to own her.
she gasps as I pick up my ruler and slap it against her bare arse. Then drive it her cunt. She starts squirming and taking deeper breaths. I want your cock in me she gasps. I take the ruler out of her cunt and slap her arse again with it. It makes a wet slap as it is dripping with her cum. It leave a nice red mark across both cheeks.
I stand up and walk infront of her. Her eys are pleading with me to fuck her to get my cock out so she can finally see what she has been craving for.
I walk to the office door and un lock it. I turn to her and tell her she should get herself dressed before someone walks in.
I don't understand she says I thought you wanted me to be your slut I thought you wanted to fuck me.
I reply I do but you didn't follow my instructions. But im wearing the panties she says. If you want to be mine I say you have to follow my instructions to the letter. You didn't so your not. I said exactly the same outfit not just the panties.
I cant walk through the workshop in that little skirt and blouse she complains. Well I say then you will never feel my cock. Go home change and come back after lunch. This is your one and only chance. Don't worry about the workshop boys they already know about you Friday night.
She pulls her trousers and I wont give her panties back and walks out the office.............tbc |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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The time is going so fucking slowly but about 2 oclock my bookkeeper returns.
She has finally followed my instructions and is dressed as she was Friday night, in a little leather skirt and see through blouse with no bra. I can tell she walked through the workshop as her nipples are like bullets poking through the blouse and her cheeks are red. Im sure the workshop boys said a few things to her as she walked past.
She closes the office door locks it and leans against it. She is trembling and I know it must have been difficult to walk past my staff dressed that way, but she has to get over it if she is going to be mine.
I stare at her and instruct her to hitch her skirt up. She does her skirt goes higher showing lacy stocking tops higher exposing her pussy I still have her panties in my pocket.
i Walk over to her grab her hair as i start to kiss and bite her neck. All the frustration of the weekend and the self control that morning building up. My hand falls to her pussy my whole hand roughly rubbing her up and down. My fingers driving into her wet pussy. She grinds herself on to my fingers. I take them out of her cunt they are slick with her cum as I slip them into her mouth making her taste herself.
I then place my hands on her shoulders and force her to her knees.
Un zip I say as she grab my zip and with trembling hands releases my throbbing cock.
I grab her head and drive my thick cock in her mouth fucking her face taking out all the frustrations on her mouth. She is gagging as I face fuck her finally making her my whore I don't let up driving faster into her wet mouth my balls slapping against her chin.
I give her no warning as I empty my cum in her mouth. she gags again as my hot cum shoots in her mouth and I hold her head on my cock making sure that she takes my full load.
I take my cock out its is covered in her saliva she looks up liking her lips I stroke her face and say good girl now I would like a coffee 2 sugars.
I walk back to my desk doing my trousers up and sit down. She is still on her knees stunned by the way I just abused her and casually asked for a drink after.
I explain that she may now be my private slut but she still works for me as well. She will learn and how well she learnt.
Sorry this is going on forever and I haven't even got to the point of the story yet....................
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By (user no longer on site)
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"also if anyone has some good ideas about what happens next inbox me x"
I think you already have the ideas there mate.
Oh and by the way iw ould like my wife to be interviewed for a position with you! |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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we spent the next couple of days sorting out ground rules. re arranging the office so when she was at her desk I can see up her skirt. She especially likes sitting in the office with a butt plug in, bless her.
She carried on with her bookkeeper duties but mostly naked or in a state of un dress.
Basically if she pleased me during the morning I would fuck her in the afternoon let her have my cum in her arse pussy or mouth. But she had to please me by following my instructions first.
I found her to insatiable once I had released the inner slut there was nothing she wouldn't do.
I took her out to lunch one day as a reward it was crowded and we had to que to get a table I was bored of waiting so I told her to walk up to a waiter whisper in his ear that she wanted to fuck him while rubbing his cock. I told her as a treat I would not pick anyone out it was up to her. She duly went to the tallest waiter she could see lent in to him so he could see her cleavage and whispered to him and discrectly rubbed his cock through his trousers.
His eyes light up and before I know it we are sitting down ordering our meal.
The waiter was being very attentive and he had a big smile on his face. My bookkeeper also looked very happy and she had been a good slut that morning so I gave her a slight nod and she stood up and walked to the ladies room, making sure the waiter followed.
10 mins later they both left the loo with big smiles on their faces.
When we got back to the office i noticed she had a cum stain on her black blouse, and a smile like the chesire cat on her face. I knew I had to my authority back. Did you let him cum in your mouth I asked her. Yes she replied how did he taste I asked her she replied very nice there was allot of cum. Did you swallow it all I asked yes she said. I then walked to my storage room where I had been working on a new toy for us I am good with my hands so I made a pole with a big black dildo on the end and a flat base I set it up in the corner.
I walked towards her, her eyes glowing with lust and with a little concern. I grabbed her by her hair stood her up hoisted her skirt up and ripped her thong off. Marched her to the new toy and made her squat over it and lower her pussy on to it.
I shouted at her that she was a dirty whore that the nice waiter and gotten us a table real quick and she had dis respected him and me by not swallowing his cum. I did, I did she exclaimed whilst dipiing her knees lowering her cunt on the dildo. then why is there a cum stain on your blouse I scream at her. He must think we are very rude, how can I eat at that restaurant again with him knowing my little cum slut cant take his full load!
she is proper bobbing up and down on her new toy as she pants that she is sorry she didn't mean it that there was so much cum she couldn't take it all. What more cum than mine I shout at her as I slip my cock out and wank it inches from her face.
She is coming on her new toy her cum flodding out all over it im wanking harder in a rage I explode all over face in her hair, her eyes.
My hot seed dripping off her chin as she cums too with a loud moan.
as punishment she has to sit for the rest of the day answering the phone with my sticky cum all over her face and hair.......... tbc
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she sat there for the whole afternoon with my cum drying on her face and hair. But she learnt a good lesson and to this day I still think I was right in doing what I did not sure how everyone else feels.
Anyway I digress getting back to the point with in a couple of months she was completely under my control sometimes it was fun like when I finally let her have her way with the workshop boys. it was Christmas and work was slow and I didn't really have the money to give them a bonus so instead i came into work early one day and tied my slut to the ramps so when my staff walked in they were greeted by a dirty cumwhore in a sexy miss santa outfit tied spread eagled to the ramps. I didn't stay and watch just listened and gave instruction over the loud speaker. But that is another story and far to long to go into right now.
Anyway in the new year i had a meeting set with a big supplier. He had a new product and I needed it real bad but was way to expensive for me. From previous experience i knew the rep was a dirty fucker (once again another story) so i came up with an idea. Now my bookkeeper being my working slut would be put to work.
Although i make it sound like im fucking her all the time we do actually do work to. Which is one of the reasons it has taken me so long to post another reply. I was in a meeting.
The meeting was set for the next day. I instructed my whore what to wear and how to behave.
So she came in the next day in a smart very tight business suit and white blouse. We were waiting for the supplier to arrive and i went over my plan once more with my slut.
There was a knock on the door and my supplier walked in. I did feel for my slut because he was an over weight ugly bastard but she knew what had to be done.
My supplier walked and i sat him down asked if he wanted coffee. I asked my slut to make it and she made a show of walking across the office to the kettle bending down to plug it in (we unplugged it on purpose) as she bent down the tight skirt slipped up showing her stocking tops and panties from behind. My supplier acted like he hadn't seen a thing but he got an eyful no doubt. She then placed the cup infront of him in a suggective manner giving him a full view of her pert tits. She had an extra button undone as we had discussed.
He then told me how much his product was which was by far to expensive. Back and forth we went trying to get the price down to something I could afford.
So i asked for my slut to come over to me she bent down so i could whisper in her ear, once again giving him the perfect view of her tits.
After i had finished whispering to her she stood up and walked to the corner of the office directly in view of the supplier.
the supplier was watching her intently as she slowly hitched her skirt up around her waist.
I asked him what his price was he told me very shakily as he stared at my whore he was still way out. So I turned and looked at my slut and nodded. She then slipped her hand in her panties gasping as she rubbed her cunt all the time making sure she kept eye contact with my supplier biting her bottom lip as her legs started to shake.
My supplier couldn't keep his eyes off of her wanking herself. You can try all the tricks in the book Ryan my supplier said but I cant go lower than this. As we all know what some one says and what they mean are 2 different things he started fidgeting in his chair obviously trying not to get worked up but how could he resist my cock hungry whore wanking her cunt. So I knew I had him it was just a question of how low I could get him. I stood up went to my whore whispered to her again she kept eye contact over my shoulder with the supplier as I hooked my hand between 2 buttons of her blouse and ripped it open buttons everywhere. Her tits swinging as she wasn't wearing a bra as instructed. Her suckable nipples standing erect her breathing getting heavier and heavier as she was still wanking herself.
I then returned to my seat as my slut obviously came on her hand. She walked to my supplier all the time keeping eye contact removed her hand from her panties her fingers slick with her juice and roughly pushed her fingers in his mouth. Him being the dirty wanker I knew he was sucked greedily on her fingers, he then tried to reach and slip his hand in her panties to feel her wetness before he could get near I snapped my fingers. My obedient slut stood up and walked back to me. Promptly slid her sticky knickers off and handed them to me.
My supplier looked like I had slapped him in the face he looked like a naughty school boy being caught trying to look up girls skirts.
I took her panties and took a long sniff the fragrance of her cum filling my senses.
I then whispered to her once again and she walked to her desk and bent over it exposing her wet cunt and arse.
Now I said to my supplier this is not an old trick its a new one. If you want my whore this is what I will pay you for your product. iiiiiiii cant go that low he said he couldn't take his eyes off her glistening slit. You can and you will I said.
he reached across the desk and offered his hand I shook it and at the same time passed my sluts sticky panties to him.
He jumped up and got his tiny cock out and was ramming my slut within 30 seconds.
Within another 30 seconds he had cum all over her back. And was out the office.
I felt bad for my slut and asked how it was she said he was so small she couldn't feel anything.
The important thing was I got the product I wanted for the price I wanted. get in there! |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
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I have many more stories and will post again if people would like me too. I have a very naughty one about my slut and the workshop boys which I would love to discuss with a lady on the phone. If there are any dirty sluts who have liked my story and would like to discuss it more please in box me. If I get enough responses I will post again. I have a face pic on request x |
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