Miasorrow
Mon Roi
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Love your flowery boxers,,![]()
Mmmmm sexy selfies!![]()
Think I've got the naughty out of me. The feel of my jeans against my cock as I walked around the supermarket was such a turn on that I had to take a pic when I got back to the car.
Right!!!!! Go find him Tali!!What store was this???

What store was this???
Right!!!!! Go find him Tali!!![]()
Damn!! puts me in the mood for a road trip!!![]()
Hot Photo!




It was the ASDA near work. I was half the way around the store, hard on rubbing against denim, when I bumped into someone I knew. Very inconvenient.

But fun, right?![]()
I have seriously neglected your delicious thread, Adent! Can you forgive me? Maybe you need to teach me a (somewhat gentle) lesson with that belt in your Dark Room. The grip of your hand on the leather. Those open jeans. The light highlighting one of my very favorite bulges on Lit. *Deep Sigh* Lay me across your lap, oh sensuously sexy one! Make sure I never stay away so long again.![]()
'Miss Pierce!' I shout through my office window.
It's late Friday night and the office is quiet. Only the sound of your fingers taping the keyboard and the distant hum of the cleaners vacuum can be heard. I see a blur pass through the office door and a voice softly say, 'I'm sorry Mr. Dent, I'm sure I saved the letter on the server.' A pang of frustration crosses my brow as I look across the sea of empty chairs, wishing I was at the bar drinking my first beer. 'Let's start again shall we.' And with that I start to dictate.
Looking through the full length window I'm suddenly aware of the reflections of my office. More specifically the reflection of you bent over my desk, furiously taking notes. My eyes wander up your stocking covered legs, the outline of the suspender belt through your skirt, your peach shaped ass stretching a pinstriped skirt.

'Mr Dent?' Only then do I realise I've stopped talking. I turn to face you and see you motionless over my desk. Your gaze piercing me over the top of your glasses.
As I step towards you, you straighten up and sit on the edge of the desk. Blouse gapping, pen and paper at the ready, my mind has wandered from letter dictation to lust. 'Miss Pierce I'm tired of your incompetence,' I suddenly blurt, and knocking the pen and paper from your hands I grab your blouse and pull the buttons apart, popping them across the room as I quickly reveal your plunging black bra. Your breast heaving as your expression of shock burns into me.
Still holding on to your blouse I pull you towards me, roughly kissing you, feeling your firm breasts against my thin white shirt. Your sudden passion surprises me as your tongue playfully darts in to my mouth, and with a bite of my lip you move away from my grasp. Recovering my authority I straighten my tie and say 'This ineptness cannot go unpunished Miss Pierce. I think I need to teach a hard lesson.' Stroking my tie I order you to bend over my desk. And without hesitation you obey, placing your hands firmly on the leather trim before pushing your backside towards me.

'This will never do' and with that I pull the hem of your skirt up and over your ass to reveal a thin black thong. The straps of your suspender belt strain over your cheeks to hold up your black fishnet stockings. 'That's better,' I say as I raise my hand and swiftly bring it down on your backside. SPANK!
A look of pained pleasure flashes across your face as I lift my hand again and I see you grit your teeth in anticipation. SPANK!
