Hi, I’m a slim girl with big tits, a pink pussy, well shaved and ready to obey my every whim. A fortnight ago I went on a work trip, my boyfriend was not very convinced that I was going, but before I left I gave him a good blowjob to keep him calm. It was five days of intense work, I couldn’t do anything for leisure, because the days were too long, the last night a co-worker gathered all of us in the hotel bar. I went to the room to take a bath and get sexy, I put on a tiny thong and a matching black lace bra and a short tight-fitting dress and high heels. I went down to the bar, they were all gathered together and when I entered my boss looked at me lewdly, as if he wanted to fuck me, he had never seen me like that because in the office I always go more formal. He made room for me next to him and I sat down next to him.
We started to have drinks, to dance and some disguised touching from my boss, that more than liking it made me uncomfortable. My boss is old, ugly and fat and I don’t find him attractive at all. By the end of the night I had had too much to drink and was very drunk, My boss offered to walk me to my room And we all said goodbye. So as not to bump into anyone in the lift (as I was very drunk) my boss said to me:
-It’s only two floors, let’s take the stairs so you can clear your head a bit.
I thought it would be the best thing to do and so we did. I was staggering up the stairs, what a night….
I started to move up and noticed that he was touching my legs and also pulling up my skirt to look. I thought it was funny that my boss’s old man was trying to see my pussy and ass, so I started to move more suggestively as I went upstairs. When I got to the first floor, my boss pushed me towards the wall.
-You’re so hot, slut.
-What’s wrong,” I asked in alarm.
– Pull up your dress!
-I tried to get out, but his body was pinning me against the wall.
-If you want to keep your job, you’re going to take off that dress and do what I tell you to do, or from tomorrow you’ll have to start looking for a job.
-Let go of me,” I shouted as if I didn’t care what the old creep had said to me.
-All right bitch, you’re fired!
I was very scared because where I live it is very difficult to find a job. I thought that nowhere else would I find the good salary conditions I had here, so when I was halfway up the stairs I called out to him.
Shouting I said to him:
-Please wait!
He looked down and said to me:
-Are you sorry bitch?
-I can’t lose my job,” I said angrily and shyly at the same time.
-I was just going to stick my cock in your pussy for a while, right here, but I thought we’d better go to the bedroom.
-I don’t want to force you to do anything, I’ll just give you orders.
To which I answered without thinking:
-I’m your bitch, your faithful whore…..
At that moment he dragged me pulling me by my hair, taking me to another room, he pushed me, and I fell to the floor more excited than ever, because I knew that soon my boss would use me. He held my hands towards the sword, I was kneeling at his feet, he demanded me to stand up and face the wall; that’s when pleasure and fear come together, causing a state of latent restlessness, the minutes become hours, my being and my skin only want to please, I feel unable to move a single muscle. I was so excited, I couldn’t even think.
Suddenly, I can hear him approaching, my heart is racing, my breasts are swollen, firm and luscious, the state of excitement is uncontrollable, I just want to tell him that I need to serve him, to use me and beg him to do it, I can’t take it anymore, I need to feel him, every second by his side will remind me that I live for my boss and I belong to him.
-Count it, bitch!
I feel the first spank on my buttocks, a little moan escapes me and my body shudders with pain and I start to count….I started to count from one to ten, while I was spanking myself….
-These are just strokes for what’s coming to you now, slut!
He took out his cock and said to me:
-Eat it bitch!
I was so horny that I was swallowing it whole, plus I was so horny at his command. He grabbed me by the ears, making me swallow it until I gagged…he kept slapping me on the cheeks: eat bitch, eat….
I felt all his cum unloading in my mouth, I wanted to spit it out because I disliked the taste, but he hit me and told me:
-No slut spits my milk!!!!
I stayed on all fours while he went to the bed, under the bed he took out a briefcase containing a very big dildo and a whip. He started to shove the dildo up my ass and I was dying of pleasure, how that fat old man was taking me to seventh heaven? I felt how with the other hand he grabbed the whip and started to whip me, each time they were stronger and stronger, I screamed because it hurt, but he didn’t care. I still have the marks today. When my body was already red and very painful he stopped beating me and looked out of the window and said to me:
-come bitch there are some gardeners working there, you see them? well I’m going to put the dildo in you until you can’t take it anymore, while they look at you.
-Please, I’m ashamed of that,” I said, while he answered me, unmoved by my pleas;
-I did not ask you if you want, I am going to show you why you are my whore and I do with you what I want, bend over or finish leaving”
I bent over feeling humiliated, my huge tits were hanging down making my nipples point towards the men who when they noticed my presence stopped working to look at me and make vulgar gestures with their faces and tongues, my boss introduced the dildo roughly in my ass. I screamed and that made the gardeners smile. I couldn’t take it anymore and I begged him to stop:
– OK, bitch, I think that’s enough for tonight. Before you go, lick the cum off the ground, I want it clean or I won’t let you go.
-You can go now Bitch, I’ll see you at the office.
Today I keep my job, and I have to confess that I wouldn’t mind my fat old boss dominating me again.
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