Keeping it professional? (Homerun2611)

Cole was impressed with how she handled everything. His playing with her anal plug, his comments that at best we’re sexist, at worst degrading. However in his own way, and Sophie had no way of knowing, but he only proved the light Bill saw her in. Of course he wanted her to be smart, budget conscious, but not afraid to take chances, and in command. However, he was also old school, with a heavy dose of southern sexism. He called the women he most liked, “Darlin” & “Sweetie” he liked his women attractive, and Cole was well aware, it easn’t Just her intellect that had Sophie on the fast track.

Bill, unlike Cole was look don’t touch, but Cole’s hearty enthusiasm for the young lady had just taken her several steps above even the most accomplished in her peer group. Her summary was excellent. Concise and on point. Add in just the right amount of smiles and eye twinkles and she had delivered an A performance. Cole had no doubt Bill was hard, his ultimate litmus test for the “up and cumming” women at the Fortune 500 company.

Where she surprised Cole was her little move at the end. Her bare foot sliding up his leg. He made sure that Bill was looking in his eyes as he slid forward in his seat to let her have his cock if she would be so bold. Sophie was hitting in one of Cole’s biggest kinks. The thought of exhibitionism, them finding opportunities to sexually test and enjoy each other, with the ever present danger of getting caught, excited him as almost nothing else did. He was already researching sex clubs where they would fuck in front of audiences, or he might parade her around, nude or smi-nude on a leash.

As her foot moved up, he could only think of her bare pussy under that dress, his plug in her ass. He knew she had to be wet, enjoying their inner secret, but also getting off on being caught and humiliated. Fuck he liked this girl, what a find she was, he could barely wait for the end of the day, there were so many delicious things he wanted to do to her! He gently slid his hand under the table and began to stroke her feet. When Bill got up to have a drink of water, Cole turned to his pet with a simple request, mouthing, “touch yourself”
 
The CEO was an example of the worst part of corporate America, the sexist old guard that hadn't quite died out. She couldn't stand the way he talked about her, but somehow when Cole was the one doing it she couldn't help but be turned on.

She felt his hands begin to softly stroke her foot, and pushed it a little further, up his thigh until it was pressed against his crotch. She kept pressing gently, stroking her foot back and forth across his cock, feeling it harden under her attentions. She wondered just how much she could arouse him without the CEO noticing. He might appreciate her looks and figure, but she doubted that Bill would appreciate her groping her superior in front of him.

Her eyes widened at Cole's command, and she hesitated for a second, her foot freezing as well. Then, almost without thinking, she let one of her hands drift beneath the table. Slowly she pulled her skirt up so she could access her bare pussy. Slowly, carefully, she began to play with her wet folds, even when Bill came back to the table. She could feel the heat build, finding the risk of discovery exciting, exhilarating. She nodded, continuing to answer Bill's questions as best she could, despite the dual distractions of Cole stroking her foot and her own fingers.
 
Cole was turned on, he had the advantage of being outside Bill’s peripheral view. He unzipped his pants, and pushed her bare foot in, so she could directly touch his rigid cock. Even though she was having a conversation with Bill, he knew she’d glance over. When she did, he was ready. He mouthed, “Deeper...slut...fuck yourself like you would my cock!”

He saw the shock in her eyes, but somehow knew she would obey, and as she did, he had to fifight from cumming himself, all over her bare feet. She was doing her best, answering every question, despite the occasional involuntary moan.

‘Fuck!’ This was hot, he could feel her building, her nipples now erect and drawing Bill’s obvious attention. The senior CEO no longer cared what she said, he just wanted to enjoy her sexy tits, and how obviously into their conversation she was. He wished he was a different kind of man, as this girl seemed hot for him. Cole smiled, knowing both Bill’s ego, and the truth. Sophie looked a bit desperate as she again glanced over, only to see Cole mouth, “CUM NOW!”
 
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Sophie was shocked to find that Cole had undone his pants and her barefoot was now pressed against the rapidly hardening flesh of his cock. Not as shocked as she was when he mouthed another instruction at her. To do more than just play with her pussy, to basically fuck herself here in the board room with her boss stood only a few feet away.

She pushed a finger inside herself, doing her best not to give away what she was doing. She wasn't sure how successful she was, but at least Bill hadn't noticed. Her nipples were erect, visible even through the fabric of her bra, and she was struggling to stay quiet, biting her lip whenever Bill wasn’t looking to keep the moans under control.

Finally she capitulated to Cole's final command, shuddering in her seat and pushing her foot hard against his crotch as she tried desperately not to moan or scream her pleasure.
 
As Bill was completely focused on Sophie, or more correctly Sophie’s rock hard nipples, and increasingly heaving chest, Cole had the luxury of just enjoying the moment. He pressed his hardening erection into her foot into the surprisingly soft skin of her foot. His cock was soon long, thick and incredibly hard. It was pointed up towards his abdomen, such that her foot ran down the sensitive underside of his throbbing prick.

She seemed to be moving in a way complementary to his subtle grinding, he would compliment her later on her ability to give “good foot”. He wanted to chuckle at his boss, how he was sure the young girl was completely enthralled in their conversation. He had no idea, it was Cole, who was the master puppeteer pulling her strings.

She responded to his every request, fucking herself, while never missing a beat with Bill. He felt her muscles clench in her leg and foot, as she fucked herself harder. Cole had probably been too nice in letting his pet Cum, but then it was entertaining to watch her and realize she was having an orgasm, he could only imagine how turned on she was avout putting herself and her career in auch peril to wxperience that sweet release!

She did an admirable job of hiding it, biting her lip, momentarily shutting her eyes, but he saw her entire body shudder, and her foot pressed incredibly hard against the cock her foot had been teasing! He groaned and cleared his throat, momentarily defkecting Bill’s attention so she could gather herself. Her cheeks were ruddy and her skin glistening, and as Bill looked back Cole removed her foot from his pants and ran his hand up the back of her leg.

Moments later the meeting was over, and they each walked out of the board room, Bill headed out as well and immediately turned right towards his office suite. But Cole kept step with Phoebe, but as soon as he saw Bill leave he grabbed her arm and pulled her into a small, vacant conference room. He immediately lifted her skirt, and reached down to cup her pussy. “I want to feel how et you got cumming, how slick are your thighs?” Then he pulled his hand away and pushed her shoulders down until she went to her knees. “Finish what you started, suck my cock whore, you wanted me hard? Then swallow my cum!”
 
Sophie needed a few moments to recover from her orgasm. How she hadn't given herself away she had no idea. Really, Bill should have noticed. Her skin had become incredibly sensitive now that she had come, and Cole's soft touch up the soft skin of the back of it nearly made her cum again. Fortunately she managed to restrain herself, she wasn't sure if she would be able to keep quiet the second time.

It was a relief to get out of the board room and finally start heading back to her own office, maybe she would get a break and some time to actually tidy herself up. Unfortunately that was not to be, and she just managed to stifle a surprised yelp as Cole pulled her into an empty conference room.

His hand didn't take long to discover her shamefully wet pussy and the moisture trickling down her thighs. She had been beyond turned on by the near exhibition she had been ordered to perform, and her body betrayed her by making her arousal clear.

That arousal was only intensified as Cole pushed down on her shoulders. She offered some resistance, surely taking risks like this would just get her caught, might get them both fired. Cole didn't seem to care, continuing the pressure until she dropped to her knees in front of him. Realising he was not going to allow her to disobey him, she opened her mouth obediently, sticking her tongue out ready for his cock.
 
He had cupped her pussy, and his cock throbbed as she soaked his fingers and he could feel her arousal dripping, almost running down her thighs. Oh Fuck he needed this, needed her, his body so raging with arousal but trying to control his emotions to never lose his control.

He pushed her down, closing his eyes, anticipating her touch. Her resistance was laughable, "I think you want this cock even more than I need you to have it." He unzipped his pants and took out his hard cock, already dripping with precum.

She was on her knees, dutifully opening her mouth, a young robin, waiting for the feed necessary to nurture. His cock was enormous in his hand, and he took it and spank her cheeks. "Your pussy is so wet right now, you are a whore, my whore aren't you? Did you enjoy playing with your cunt, show me that cunt now, finger that pussy while you take me."

He pushed his cock in her mouth and grabbed her head as he held her teasing his head and then pushing down hard fucking her throat. She looked so sexy and he felt such desire he could barely talk, but he did, and he fed off his control. "You are my whore...and only my cock owns you...your pussy is mine...finger that pussy whore...make it cum...while you please your master...tell me whose whore you are...who owns that cunt?"
 
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Sophie tried to suck Cole's cock, but it was clear that he had other ideas. Grabbing her head he held her with only the tip of his cock for a moment before pulling her forward hard, thrusting his cock all the way to the back of her throat. Unprepared, she spluttered and choked, only getting a chance to breathe when he pulled back. Not all the way, but enough that he wasn't at the back of her throat for a moment before he sank his cock deeper again.

There had been momentary panic, but that had gone away quickly, his fists in her hair and his complete control over her head had calmed her somehow. He might have choked her, but he'd let her breathe as well. He continued with his instructions, and she pulled her skirt up, one hand eagerly springing towards it, her fingers rubbing at her slick folds before one slipped inside. Sophie moaned around Cole's cock, her eyes half-closing in pleasure.

She opened her eyes again as he questioned her. They were starting to water from his abuse of her mouth, but it didn't stop it from turning her on.

She tried to answer, tried say you do but was stopped by the cock in her mouth. The fleshy shaft reduced her to a wordless moan that only had the shape of the words, though her eyes did their best to express her answer.

One day, and this man had reduced her to a drooling slave.
 
Cole smiled as he saw her. She was trying to answer his questions, but he was fucking her mouth and throat so hard it came out as a moan, barely audible, but he knew what she was saying. He also smiled at the speed she lifted her skirt and drove her fingers into her wet, hungry, valley of need.

“See how good Master treats you. I know what you want and what you need. Just think pet, how you were just days ago. How much your body yearned for what you have now. A cock for you to serve and worship. A man who understand’s his whores insatiable need. Your slutty little cunt finally being handled by someone who will take carpet of it. “ he too his ands and grabbed the side of her head and pulled her in as the head of his cock plunged deep down her wind pipe, held and then pulled back out, gasping for air.

But she never stopped masturbating. Even when she couldn’t breathe, she pounded her fingers in and out of her needy snatch. “ You are such a naughty girl, a cum hungry slut. But Master will help you. Treat you what a real man’s cock needs from its whore, and train that cunt of yours to be controlled, to cum on.command. Like now, Come for me whore, spread those legs and pound that pussy, show Daddy you are a good girl, perform for Master,I want that pussy to squirt!”

His words drove him over the edge. He was on fire, “ Yessss, fuck yess!” He screamed ou, in the silen office, as his ass clinched and he fired his massive load into his slave’s eating and wanting mouth.
 
Every time she got a chance, Sophie gasped for air. Cole was controlling her head, thrusting his cock deep into her throat and so, controlling her airway. She tried to run her tongue over his cock while it was deep in her mouth, but he was moving so fast and so hard that even that was a struggle, just thinking was a struggle. He was still talking, though she struggled to focus on his words, too busy trying not to choke or throw up while his cock pounded into the back of her throat.

All the while her fingers worked at her pussy, bringing her to the edge while his cock in her mouth and his command served to push her over it. Her legs grew weak as she felt the wave crest from her pussy and flood through the rest of her body, and she found herself nearly hanging from his hands as her orgasm filled her.

Only a moment later he came in her mouth and she eagerly swallowed every drop, drinking it down in a desperate effort to keep it from spilling from her mouth.
 
He smirked as he saw how needy her pussy was, her hand was almost a blur as he worked it, she had cum only a few minutes ago, cum hard as he remembered, and now here she was, needing to release her slutty pussy again. He would need to teach her, for her pussy to really enjoy the feasts he would provide, it needed to feel a bit of the pain of starvation. He had an idea, and smiled.

He pounded his cock into her, he made sure he didn't completely choke her, but he used her at his will. If he came first he was going to stop her, withhold her orgasm, but she was too needy, and she came hard, her body almost limp, but she held on, servicing her master, knowing damn well there would be a price to be paid if she did not please him.

As he shot his first load, he drove his cock deep down her throat and fired directly into he belly. Then grabbing the side of her head he pumped his cock, thrusting himself in and out fucking her mouth and throat until he was sated, last rope delivered, and then he released her head and pushed her away. She fell back on her hands, eyes open, legs spread wide exposing her soaked, spent, pussy.

He tucked his cock back in the fly of his designer suit. "I'm done with you for now whore. Tonight at 6:00 come into my office. Neatly clean off my desk, and strip naked. When I come in I want you naked and your legs open. I want your nipples hard, and your cunt wet, your plug in place. You will tease yourself just enough to be wet, and your nipples hard...but you will not come. Lock the door to my office, I have a key....Can you do that whore...can you control yourself enough not to cum...remember from now on...you only cum with my permission or on my command....now whose pussy is it? Who controls your slutty cunt?"

When he walked out, she was still splayed on the floor, lips glistening with his cum, her pussy wet and throbbing, her legs spread wide open.....and under strict orders not to cum again until he told her
 
Gasping for air, Sophie found herself almost unable to stand. It was fortunate that Cole wasn't asking her to stand, probably he enjoyed her on her knees, and she enjoyed being on her knees for him. Just that thought in itself sent a thrill through her body.

She was even more awfully aware of the plug up her ass now. Her orgasm had made her anus contract around the small object, heightening it. She still felt strangely full, not as uncomfortable as she had felt, but it was still a subtly odd experience. It hadn't taken much to remind her of the plug, but Cole mentioning it had simply made her so much more aware of the metal plug.

She looked up at his last instructions though, confused. Had she been bad? She'd done everything he'd asked, obeyed every instruction, yet he was taking things away from her. Somehow it gave her even more of a thrill.

"You control it sir. You control my slutty cunt."

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Sophie spent most of the rest of the day distracted. It took some real effort for her not to excuse herself to the bathroom. There would have been no real way for Cole to know that she had disobeyed his instructions, that she had cum, but she somehow knew that he would be able to tell, no matter what she told him.

Thinking about what would happen to her later that day had her apprehensive, excited, everything she could have imagined feeling for such an event. She'd just never expected to feel it for someone that she worked with.

At the end of the day, in Cole's office, Sophie spent a few minutes playing with her pussy, teasing herself and bringing her nipples to a hard point. It was difficult not to take herself further and finish off, but she'd been given a clear instruction, and she wasn't sure yet what Cole might do if she was disobedient.

Sophie had cleared off the desk, and now she was sat on it, leaning back on her arms and arching her back. Pushing her breasts out, she had also spread her legs, displaying her glistening pussy. She could only hope, desperately that Cole might let her cum, since she'd done what he'd asked.
 
"You control it sir. You control my slutty cunt." Those words rang in Cole’s head as he left the small conference room smiling, he thought of her many times during the day. He always pictured her as he had left her, weak with cumming so hard at his command, and spreading herself, putting herself on display for him, just as he commanded she be when he saw her tonight.

She had specific orders, but he would test her, and if she disappointed him, he would punish her. The more he thought about it, he had overindulged his young, beautiful pet, but now she would work on pussy control. He would clearly show her in both words and action that he truly did, "...control my slutty cunt."

Finally it was nearing the end of the regular workday, but tonight he had scheduled a most intriguing meeting with young Sophia. However, rather than wait for her, he walked out of the building and hopped into his expensive German sedan. He had an errand to run, a special gift for his pet, and he knew exactly where to go, and what he wanted.

He walked into the sex shop and he enjoyed how the young attractive woman who owned the shop looked. “I have a new pet, who I need to teach pussy control. I would like to see your finest chastity belts.” The beautiful young woman smiled, Cole was far more handsome than her usual customer. She could feel her own pussy moisten at his commanding tone, and the thought he cared enough about his little sub to give her such a gift. “You are a good master, but is she truly deserving of your care and teaching. I know many young women, some very intimately...” She winked, “...who would love to have the chance to serve such a handsome and clearly attentive master..”

Cole laughed, “A most tempting offer, but yes, although untrained, I like my little pet quite a bit, and I believe she will serve me well.” The woman nodded, looking a bit sad, and then walked back to look at the belts. There were several different kinds, and Cole examined each thoroughly, “I like this one, and I have the option of having an insert into her cunt, ass, both or neither?” The salesgirl liked his taste, “Yes, but I usually fit those myself so there is the right fit, it needs to be nice and tight, if you’d like, I can bring a couple of sizes, and we could fit her tonight?”

Cole liked this thought, and so, he had Kelly with him, and he saw the surprise on Sophie’s eyes when he walked in, not alone, but with a guest, as Sophie was splayed out on his desk. He walked in, “I have a surprise, but Ihope you have done exactly as I said, have you been a good girl Sophie, have you been my obedient little slut?”
 
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Sophie had waited until most of rest of the workforce had gone home before she headed to Cole's office. It wasn't unusual for her to be the last one here, but it had taken some effort not to take the risk of being discovered by his secretary or some other employee who needed his attention on some crucial matter. She hadn't expected him to make her wait so long though. It wasn't as if it had been hours, but she had been fantasising about him all day, and now that the moment was supposed to have come she found he wasn't here. It made the minutes stretch into hours.

She was almost relieved when she heard the door click open, though that relief was short lived. Cole was accompanied by a young woman in a black halter top and a leather skirt so tight it looked like it required a license. Instinctively Sophie closed her legs, pulling her knees up to her chest in a somewhat pathetic attempt to hide her nakedness.

She stared, wide eyed at the woman, trying to work out who she could be. She didn’t recognise her, which suggested she didn't work here. There were plenty of people Sophie didn't know, but she had a good memory for faces. Some sort of friend of Cole's then? If so, why was she here?

"I haven't cum…"

Her voice was plaintive, confused…
 
Cole was pleased as he entered his office, she was on display, her legs spread, and even from a distance he could see the hardness of her nipples. He could also see the surprise on her face at te sight of Kelly.

"I haven't cum…" He looked down at her closed legs. "I hope not, or I will need to punish you, but Kelly will be able to tell for sure. Open your legs Sophie, who told you, you could close them and deny my access?" As she opened her legs he brought the palm of his hand down hard and slapped her pussy, but she was smart enough to know not to close her legs to him again.

"Kelly, you told me you would be able to tell if she came and disobeyed me, please inspect her.?" Kelly smiled and took her hands and placed them on Sophie's knees, she spread her legs wide and lowered her face until her nose was rubbing lightly on the lips of Sophie's labia. She deeply inhaled and then licked up and down her outer lips, before hardening her tongue and deeping int inside of Sophie's obviously, highly aroused pussy. As she "examined" Cole unzipped his pants and pulled out his erect cock. Walking over he held it only inchest from Sophie's face and watched as she looked up at him as he stroked himself.

"Well, was Sophie a good slut...and tell me, how do you like her taste?" Kelly stood up, Sophie's juices glistening her lips and cheeks. "Yes, she did not cum, and she is delicious." Cole looked down and smiled, "Good girl." He went over and pulled out the belts and handed it to Kelly...please fit her with a belt. Sophie, until I know you can control your pussy, you will wear this chastity belt, and I will decided what we choose to pleasure with inserts."

"Kelly why don't you straddle my whore's face while you fit her, she will eat your pussy as thanks for coming over to fit her right away...we need to learn to control this pussy...don't we whore?"
 
Sophie yelped as Cole brought his hand down hard on her pussy, she hadn't been expecting the blow, and it sent a surge of fiery pleasure and pain through her body. Her legs jerked, but she didn't want to feel that again and kept her legs open this time. Even as the woman he had brought with him knelt down and pushed her face between her thighs. Sophie gasped in surprise and pleasure as she felt the girls tongue, not only licking, but pushing inside of her.

Cole's cock proved a distraction soon enough however, he was hard and stroking his cock beside her, close to her face. She tried to lean forward to it but before she could reach he had turned and walked away. There was a bag in the corner of the room, and Cole produced what looked like bands of metal lined with leather from it. She didn't understand what it was until he explained.

"A chastity belt?"

She felt her pussy grow wetter at the thought of being so under his control, but begged anyway. "Please sir, I've been good, you don't need to put a belt on me."

Her begging seemed pointless though, as Kelly climbed onto the desk, hitching up her tight leather skirt before lowering her pussy over Sophie's face. Sophie managed to respond to Cole a second before her mouth was covered. "Yes sir."

Obediently she licked Kelly's pussy, one long stroke from her clit down. The woman murmured and shifted, her pussy coming a little closer. Sophie continued to lick, holding Kelly in place with both hands on her ass. Meanwhile Sophie felt cool leather and metal about her hips.

She started pushing her tongue into Kelly's pussy after every other lick, occasionally pausing to flick her tongue across the girl's clit. The belt was tightened, a notch too far as she thrust her tongue into Kelly's hole, then loosened to the right fit, then cool sensation of leather against her pussy and ass. There was a click, and as Sophie shifted, she realised that there was no give left in the belt. They'd locked it.
 
"Please sir, I've been good, you don't need to put a belt on me." Cole simply motioned Kelly to mount Sophie's face, and fit her with the belt. "Sophie was doing as she was told, licking Kelly clit to taint and back, and Kelly moaned as she went about her work. "For tonight we will just fit her with the belt. In the morning, when she comes to my office we will apply the inserts."

Kelly wet about adjusting and fixing the belt, and once she had a secure fit she clicked it into place. First too tight, and then just right as Cole smiled. "Keep working her pussy Sophie, I want you to make her cum...fuck my slut's mouth Kelly, she likes it."

Cole undid the belt and as Kelly's pussy was eaten, Cole took his prick and rubbed his swollen head up and down Sophie's wet slit. He even teased the opening by pushing in just a bit of the tip, as his precum mixed with her nectar. He felt her body react, but as she tried to move, to get more he pulled his cock away, enjoying their game of cat and mouse. Pulling his cock away, he slipped two fingers in and started fucking Sophie with his fingers. Kelly was getting closer and closer, and as Sophie was fucking her with her tongue, her hips finally shook and she grinded her pussy hard and fast as her body clearly convulsed in orgasm.

Cole could feel Sophie getting closer and closer, her nipples now rock hard, her chest blotchy. "You are so close aren't you Sophie...how bad do you want me to make you cum?" Cole was smiling as he pulled his fingers out, and licked them. "Don't worry...I will, just not tonight...be in my office at 7 AM tomorrow, on my desk in all four...I will finish you then." And with that he closed and locked the belt and taking Kelly's hand...left her on his back on his desk.
 
Inserts? If Sophie's mouth hadn't been occupied then she would have questioned the ominous statement. As it was she was too busy obeying his last command. Even if she hadn't she would have been able to speak as Kelly began to grind her pussy against her mouth and face. Sophie was fucking Kelly with her tongue now, her mouth and nose buried in the other girl's slit.

She twisted her hips as she felt the tip of Cole's cock. She hadn't realised until that moment, but her pussy was slick with her own juices. She squirmed, trying to push her pussy onto his cock, anything to feel some relief from the desperate throbbing of her flushed lower lips.

She was denied that relief. Every time Cole's cock brush against her slick skin she felt a bolt of pleasure rush through her. That bolt grounded itself in her pussy, her nipples, everywhere that frustrated her and nowhere that satisfied her. Still he kept teasing her and she moaned in frustration into Kelly's pussy as the other girl finally came, shuddering, her thighs tightening over Sophie's head.

Finally Kelly lifted her pussy off Sophie's face, leaving the young brunette panting and gasping for air. The other woman's juices were covering her face and she exhaustedly licked a little of it from her lips before propping herself up in time to see Cole leave with Kelly's hand in his.

Instinctively her hand went between her legs, instantly finding themselves stymied by the cool metal of the belt Kelly had fitted onto her. There was going to be no relief for her tonight. She went home wet, frustrated, and very, very horny. The fact that Cole was the only one with the key for the belt only served to heighten her arousal.

As a result she was in Cole's office early, her pussy already wet and ready, despite the fact that she couldn't touch it, or maybe because she couldn't touch herself.
 
As Cole left his office, he felt Kelly’s hand squeeze his. “My God, you are so bad, that poor girl, she was dripping. She ate my pussy like she was starving. But doesn’t her master need relief?” Indeed Cole did. He was enjoying the training of his beautiful pet, but he did need more. He grabbed Kelly and pulled her into a supply cabinet. She was obedient, freeing his cock, and he pressed her back against the locked door. “It’s okay, you can pretend it’s her, use me, my cunt, like you want to use her, and so he did. He fucked her hard, pressed against the door, driving his massive cock in and out. Kelly was beautiful, a great fuck, but his mind was completely focused on Sophie, as he came inside Kelly, came hard. His hand and arms holding her knees in the air. “I want to play with you two, any time..” She looked hopeful, and Cole knew he would call on her again to help train, torment and pleasure his pet.

That night, Cole’s interaction with his wife was brief, his mind was on other’s, she assumed it was business, she couldn’t have been more wrong. Up early, the next morning, he worked out, showered and never stopped thinking about Sophie. However when he walked into the office, she would never realize he wanted he every bit as much as she wanted him. He was cool and confident as he walked around his desk, enjoying her body, naked other than his belt, from every angle. He ran his hand up the back of her thigh, up and around the curve of her fine ass. “So How was your evening?”

He pulled out the key, “Did the belt help you control your urges, keep your cunt chaste for your Master? Are you needy this morning Sophie?” As she watched him, Cole began unbuttoning his shirt, then his pants, finally stripped naked, his cock hard and pointing at her. “What do you need Sophie, Master is in a good mood this morning, you are allowed a request, and it will be granted, but think and use it carefully, I will give you only one!”
 
Sophie glared at Cole as he entered, she'd been through a long and extremely frustrated night. She'd been displayed to, and eaten out another woman, the whole situation had made her beyond horny. Yet every time her hands went to her pussy she found only cool, smooth metal. She was desperate for release.

Her glare faded as Cole promised her a request, something that she would be allowed no matter what. She was only half listening to him, her eyes fixed on the hard cock that now bobbed in front of her. It was framed by chiselled abs and hard thighs.

Her mouth was watering, eager to have him in her mouth, to pleasure him, to taste his pleasure in her mouth. At the same time, her pussy throbbed with need. She'd desperately tried to bring herself to orgasm last night, but had been prevented at every turn.

She spoke, her mouth still watering. "Please. I want to cum."
 
Cole saw the look of desperation on the young girl's face, her pussy was so wet and had obviously been that way for a while that her thighs and the crack of her ass was shiny and slick from the outpouring of her juices. She was nearly panting and drooling as she answered him. "Please. I want to cum." He laughed as he looked down at her, "Yes, I suppose you do...."

He moved his hand to lightly tease the outer lips of her labia. Those soft pink lips, absolutely dripping with desire. "You want to cum...yet I told you that you only got one request to make sure you were careful, but you were such a needy, slutty little cunt, you weren't specific. Do you need to cum now, or sometime, maybe tonight, maybe next week?" He chuckled looking as shw scowled, enjoying the tease.

"Yet your pussy is so wet...." He slid his finger up once, deep inside, pusing it deep within her vagina, and then sliding it out and up until he massaged her engorged clit for a bit, purely to watc her body react. "Sit still...I will tell you whan you can move." He commanded, is voice strong and deep.

Taking his hand from her pussy, he slid his hand outside her her lips, massaging where her crotch met her leg. He let his finger play down her wet, slick ass crack until his fingers were playing with the ornament of her anal plug, fucking her ass a bit before pulling it out, and bringing it up to her lips. "Clean it Sophie, I want you to taste your slutty ass on the metal. Clean it like a good little whore."

When she was done, he slid it back in and then leaned down and took a deep lick of her open, wet cunt. Drinking of her juices he let his tongue enjoy the entire journey, taint to clit, sucking on her clit as he finished. "You are a tasty little bitch, aren't you?"

She had been a good girl, so as he stood up, he grabbed her knees and pulled her up quickly and impaled her with his hard cock, driving it deep inside of her. He reached down and grabbed her waist, pulling her up to kiss him. "NOW, move, fuck me like you've been dying to...be my good little whore...let me hear your filthy thoughts....tell your master how much you have wanted to fuck my big cock!"
 
Sophie's need grew more urgent as he teased her pussy, and more urgent still as he continued to speak, talking of how he might keep her waiting for up to a week to cum. She couldn't wait that long, she could barely even wait right now. In fact she couldn't. She desperately wanted to cum, and his teasing only seemed to make it more and more likely that she would whether he wanted her to or not.

She remained still as he played with her, fighting the urge to grind against his hand and fingers with ever weakening will. She moaned, whimpered with need and resentment at his treatment of her, but he had locker her pussy away, there was little she could do now. She was entirely reliant upon his mercy. Eagerly she sucked on the metal plug as it was brought to her mouth, desperate to please him, desperate to have her wish granted.

Finally it seemed she was on the road to satisfaction, as he tilted her back and thrust his thick, fleshy shaft into her hungry pussy. She had began moving against hijm even before his command, desperate for orgasm, desperate to please him. Even know she wasn't sure which she wanted more, or whether one might bring the other.

"I've been thinking about it all night master, I wanted your cock in me since yesterday, in my pussy, in my mouth, I've been desperate. Thank you for… unh… giving me your cock… thank you, thank you thank you…. Fuck."
 
Cole smirked down at her, enjoying her body so willingly given, so needy, yet desperate to please him. "I've been thinking about it all night master, I wanted your cock in me since yesterday, in my pussy, in my mouth, I've been desperate. Thank you for… unh… giving me your cock… thank you, thank you thank you…. Fuck."

He looked into her eyes, he wanted her to see he was pleased. He held her knees cupped under his hands, keeping her spread wide as his cock took her wet, wanton cunt in deep, hard, powerful thrusts. His pelvis slapped against her body....BANG, BANG, BANG, the sound of his body thrusting and slapping into hers rang out.

Her body felt good, in fact better than he could ever remember. He enjoyed fucking her, he enjoyed how her body felt and how she responded to his every move. However, he would not let her know, she had to think he was doing her a favor, and had to earn everything she got!

"Pinch those nipples for me, put on a little show for Master...that's right, pinch those nipples hard, harder...or I'll stop...and you don't want that do you....you need this cock...you want this cum inside of you...tell me Sophie...how do those nipples feel...how good does it feel to finally be fucked....how are you going to please me the rest of the day? You do want to earn more privileges don' you?"
 
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