The Office (Closed)

"Ms. Summers, if you could come out here for a moment."

Yvonne's pulse lept into overdrive!! She pressed her head agianst the desk, thinking she might have an idea of where this was going!

"Oh No Matt, no! Not here! NO!! I absolutely wont!"
 
Matt couldn't hide his grin, but he was fortunately able to keep it from his voice.

"If I have to come in there you'll have to be punished."

He let her stew for a moment, then he got up, and entered her office. Matt did his best stern look as her head jumped off the desk.

"Now then Ms. Summers, why are you sitting at my desk?"
 
She looked up at him, heart hammering, traitorous clit pulsating with excitement, her body's desires outweighing her mind's objections.

She opened her mouth to answer, to make excuses, or even demands, but instead, she stood.

"I'm sorry Sir, I dont know what came over me sir!"
 
"I think I know what came over you Ms. Summers."

Matt walked around her desk, taking one of her slender wrists in his hands and helping her to her feet. Then he sat in her chair and spun it to look at her.

"The suit jacket, shoes, and panties. All come off, then bend over the desk and ask for the punishment your little clit is beating so hard in anticipation of."
 
Yvonne was thrown for a loop! This was so outside her frame of reference, she could barely get her head around it! This was work, she was in charge, Matt did what she said here!!

But as her mind struggled to process the change in the dynamic, her body had already gotten with the programme, and her suit jacked was thrown across the back of the couch.

She stepped out of her shoes, and then, slowly hitching up her tight fitting pencil skirt, she snagged the edge of her thong, and pulled it down, over her thigh high hold ups, and down her smooth, toned legs.

She loooked around for somewhere to put them, and ended up passing them to Matt. She bent at the waist, looking at him, bending herself over his desk..... her desk, it was her desk!! But she bent over it, and wriggled her ass a little.

"You wanna spank me, huh?" she asked with a grin.
 
"Given the circumstances, I'd say you want me to spank you. I did warn you you'd be punished."

Matt stood and moved around behind Yvonne. His suit jacket was draped over the back of her chair, and his tie was tucked into his shirt for this. His hands caressed her skin, teasing around the top of her thigh highs, making sure her skirt was up and her ass bare.

"Seeing as we've had to do this far too often, I want to try something different."

If Yvonne was listening carefully she'd hear him taking off his belt. He doubled it up and ran the leather along her upturned ass. Then came a few rapid fire swish crack's as it fell on the skin. He was careful not to hit her too hard, but also let her feel the different sensations from the belt as opposed to the other things he'd used on her.
 
"Given the circumstances, I'd say you want me to spank you. I did warn you you'd be punished."

Yvonne was braced on the desk, her tight skirt pulled up, over her ass, and her breathing was coming rapidly. Matt circled the desk, and she followed him with her eyes, not turning her head though. She jumped when his hands ran over her skin, feeling hypersensitive. She listened, and time seemed to stretch, and then she heard it, the swoosh as leather passes through fabric, and her knees began to quake.

"Seeing as we've had to do this far too often, I want to try something different."


Yvonne felt her excitement, her anexity, all build rapidly rushing together, fighting for supremacy. Then the sharp sting of the leather belt as it burned a firey trail across her buttocks. A second and a third came in rapid succession, and she whimpered, moaning, excited and needy.

The hot sting burnt through her flesh, making her clit throb.

"Oh Matt! Master! Oooooooohhhh!"


It hurt! There was no question about that, but there was also no question that she needed it, and getting it her, bent over her own desk, made it much more exciting!
 
Matt didn't want to push Yvonne too hard for this one, but he also wanted her to feel pushed a little. It was a fine line to try and walk, fortunately he could read her and had the experience to try it. The leather swished, then cracked again and again. He wasn't trying to blister her, but a few good red lines along her ass would be very pretty.

"Very good Pet. Ready for your reward?"

The belt fell again drawing a yelp. Rather than wait for an answer, Matt swung the belt up between her spread legs. He wasn't at all harsh, but when the leather split her lips and contacted her clit it would be enough to push her hyper sensitive body over the edge of orgasm.
 
Yvonne yelped with each and every cut of the belt across her ass. She jumped, but managed to maintain her position, as Matt skillfully weilded the belt across her ass.

It hurt, but not excessivley so, but it wassomething beyond her experience so far.

When finally the belt came up, between her thighs, connecting with her swollen clit, she screamed, smothering it quickly, but her body convulsed, as she came hard, her cum shooting from her, in little warm pulses, soaking her inner thighs, and dripping on the carpet of her office.

She slumped over the desk, a desk which she could never look at again, without recalling this!! The mental image was forever burned in her brain!!

"Oh God.....Matt!!
 
Matt watched as Yvonne came, one hand resting lightly on her warm ass.

"You never told me you were a squirter Yvonne. Don't move."

Matt went back to his desk and grabbed the cleaning supplies he kept there. It was better to have them he'd discovered. It sure beat heading down to a custodian's closet every time something got spilled. Now he moved between Yvonne's thighs and quickly cleaned up the liquid that had rushed from her body.

"Don't even think of going anywhere, I'm not done with you yet."

When it was cleaned up, Matt stood and put the things on her desk. Then he undid his fly and moved behind her.

"You got your boss all hot watching that. Now you get something else you need."

With that, he pushed his erection between her lips and into her sopping body.
 
"You got your boss all hot watching that. Now you get something else you need."

Yvonne moaned as Matt's cock entered her. She was still blushing profusely from his earlier remark!! She cried out, her pussy still throbbing from her recent orgasm, and feeling super sensitive.

His hot words painted a picture, feeding her fantasy, making her moan.

"Oh Matt, Sir, yes!! I need this, so much!!"

She could feel the fabric of of his pants as his hips hit hers, and it made her so hot.

She began to moan, to rub her ass against him, enjoying this immensely.
 
This might be Yvonne's personal fantasy, but it was seriously getting Matt off. He wasn't going to last too long, but it didn't bother him. She was grinding back against him, he could feel her body quivering.

"Going to cum again Ms. Summers? I can feel your sensitive little cunt as I stretch you out. You go ahead and cum."

His own orgasm was rising fast, he reached around her hips and pinched her hyper sensitive clit to give her that second orgasm as he came hard inside her.
 
Matt's words, his pinch to her clit, this whole fantasy, in fact was driving her wild, and she screamed as she came, again, so hard that her juices squired from her!!

She moaned, her body a mass of sensation.

"OH Matt, Oh God, that was awesome!!!"
 
Matt could feel the sudden secretion of Yvonne's juices as she came again. His whole body convulsed again at the feeling, then he relaxed, breathing deeply.

"Indeed it was my little slave."

Slowly Mat withdrew from her body and returned his clothes to somewhat normal. He took the panties she'd handed too him and handed them back to her.

"Make sure you wear these while driving home. I'll see you back there."

His lips found hers, deep and sensually in a kiss that had them both dissolving further into puddles of liquid.
 
Yvonne pulled back on her panties, and went quickly for her car. She drove home, her mind in a whirl of excitment. To think, only a little over a month ago, Matt had simply been her reliable right hand, now he was getting her off much better than her right hand ever did!

She grinned at the thought, conscious of the sticky wetness between her thighs.

She pulled into the garage, and opened the door to the house, making coffee, and waiting for Matt, thinking the chances of thier drinking the coffee was slim!
 
Matt took his time getting home, and inevitably got their after Yvonne. The woman drove like a speed demon. He parked and went inside, and saw Yvonne with coffee, her eyes sparkling and mischievous.

"Thanks Yvonne, I could use that."

He took one of the warm cups and sipped from the contents. He was totally ignoring her look, she clearly wanted to play a little bit more. But right now he wanted to make her wait a little bit.

"I'm going to cash in my anything coupon from last night. So I want you naked, under the table, and pleasuring my cock with your lips while I decide exactly what to do with my perfect willing slut."
 
Yvonne was on edge, waiting on Matt, wondering what he had planned. She had particularly enjoyed last night, when he had bent her over the car, and hoped he had similar naughty plans for tonight.

She was a little disappointed when he came in, taking the coffee from her, and sipping it........ why wasn't he leaping on her, like she expected??????

Then she noticed the sparkle in his eyes, and that was something his straight face didn't hide!! She listened to his demand for his Anything Coupon, and she went and got under the table, feeling simulatneously silly and horny, and she unfastened his pants, and began to work on his cock, on which she could still taste herself from their earlier assignation.
 
Matt took his time, letting Yvonne bring his cock to full hardness with her very very talented mouth. He knew she could taste herself there, it brought a smile to his face knowing that.

"You taste very good little one, I hope you enjoy it as much as I do."

Other than that he let his mind wander a little, thinking of all the things he could do to her tonight. Eventually he did settle on something, and gently pushed her back from him when all the details were settled in his mind.

"The bedroom my sweet slave, naked and on the bed waiting for me."

Tonight was going to take a little bit of work, but she'd annoyed him at the office today. He wasn't going to really hold that against her, but he'd be lying if he said it wasn't going to add a little extra fun to tonight's proceedings.
 
Yvonne was really excited, the air between her and Matt almost electrified. Her heart was hammering, and she ran to the bedroom, laying down on the bed and waited.

Time seemed to stretch almost unbearably, and her nerves matched.

She wondered what he had in mind, and waiting to find out was almsot killing her.

"Oh Master!" she called out teasingly, a little impatiently, "You naughty little slave is waiting!!"
 
Matt grinned to himself as Yvonne called playfully to him. She was certainly asking for it. He removed his clothes, then went into the bedroom. First he bound her wrists to the bed with soft rope, then started looking through his toy chest. There were really only three things he needed for tonight.

The first was a spreader bar, which he cuffed her ankles too. It would keep her legs apart enough for him to access her sex but also remain spread comfortably. Then the tied the bar to the bed frame so she couldn't move it around. The next thing was a magic wand and a bottle of baby oil. The wand went to one side, and Matt covered his hands int he oil, then started massaging Yvonne's feet.

"You wear heels all the time, no wonder you like a good foot rub slave."
 
Restrained as she was, yvonne couldn't move, and she was frantically watching everything Matt did, wondering what torturous pleasures he had in store for her!!

Her eyes widened at the baby oil, but when he began to massage her feet she moaned in esctasy. It was devine!! There was nothing that Yvonne enjoyed more than a foot massage!! It was definitely one of her erogenous zones, and she began to moan with pleasure as he began to massage the ball of her foot, pulling on her toes, working the arches. It was wonderful, and she relaxed right into it enjoying his firm touch!!
 
Matt took his time, he worked Yvonne's feet until she was nice and relaxed and covered in a light sheen of the oil. Then he flicked the wand on and settled it against her sex.

"You can cum whenever you like my little slave, this one is all yours."

He was taking his time, still rubbing her feet now that they were nice and relaxed while the powerful vibrations began pulsing through her body.
 
Yvonne arched into the pressure of the wand, her body throbbing with desire.

Her foot massage was devine, but the powerful vibes to her pussy was setting her nerves on fire!!

She began to moan and whimper, becomming louder and louder, until she cried out, her body arching hard, her head thrown back as she came hard.

"Oh God! Matt! I needed that, I really, really needed that!!"
 
Matt watched as Yvonne enjoyed the vibrations, let her ride the endorphin high to her inevitable orgasm. Then he flicked the wand off and set it aside.

"I'm glad you liked that. You see, the chemicals you release inside your brain after an orgasm make you very aware of your body, hyper-sensitive in some cases. And all this oil on your feet makes them more sensitive too."

One index finger traced from heel to toe tip.

"It makes you much more ticklish is what I'm getting at."

With that his fingers started digging at the surface of her feet, tickling her mercilessly.
 
Yvonne screamed and arched off the bed!


"Matt!!! NOoooooooooooooo!!!"

He was tickling her feet unmercifully, and she was sure she would have been unaware of her extra sensitivity, had he not pointed it out, but now that he had, she couldn't get the idea out of her head!!!

His fingers worked all over the soles of her feet making her giggle uncontrolllably, until her stomach ached from the squeezed up muscles.

"Please Matt! Stop!! I beg you!! Anything , anything at all, but not this!!"
 
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