Bored at work. And other adventures.

Off to the supermarket for Friday night beer. Going commando in such a public place is quite exciting😊
 
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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.
 
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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.

What store was this???
 
Want to Be in Your Dark Room

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. :devil:
 
To Wear Roses... Or Not to Wear Roses

God, I love that you picked NOT to wear them… But sheesh! I’ve never seen roses so sexy before!!! And the next time you go Commando Shopping, please take me with you!!! I really LOVE all your latest pics. Thank you for sharing! :heart::kiss::heart:
 
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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. :devil:

Oh hello, I was beginning to think you'd forgotten me😉. I think I need to bend you over my lap, let one hand cup your soft breasts while I gently give you the length of my belt. 😈

I've loved all your recent pics. And yes I'd love to find out if you really are going commando under that black dress. Fingers at the ready 💋
 
Overtime

'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.
 
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'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.

Very nice! :devil:
 
Overtime

'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.
 
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Overtime

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.
 
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'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.

wow!! this is a hot story in the making! very sexy pics too!!
 
Overtime

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.
 
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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.

Mmmmmmmmm..... I want a boss like you! :devil:
 
Overtime

'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!
 
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'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!

After your SPANK is received... What are your plans for that tie? :devil:
 
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