The Personal Assistant (closed)

[DanFS]

Tina's warm slnder fingers wrapped around his shaft felt heavenly to Dan Keach.
Tina was obviously seething with anger, but bit her tongue and stroked him nevertheless.

He noticed she didn't take the hint, and stroke his heavy balls, as he shifted in the chair. He wasn't surprised. He had considered the fact her manicure nails, if she chose to could disfigure his cock, and make his sexual future very uncertain!

He was also sure though, she wouldn't dare do that, as she would know he would use every measure at his disposal to ruin her career.

As she moved her hand up and down, up and down, he sighed and enjoyed the sensations.
She wasn't going so fast that she was going to get him off in record time, but neither was she going so slowly that she wasn't going to get the job done either. She had obviously touched a cock (or maybe two) in her time, and knew what she was doing, even if her grip was a little 'tense', but given her current situation, that was understandable.

After a minute or so, he felt her fingers relax slightly and her tempo change.

It was unexpected, but not unpleasant.....perhaps things were going to change?

 

[Angeleyz]

With her gaze firmly affixed to the far wall, Tina sensed rather than saw as Mr Keach relaxed further into his leather chair and the anger that she was trying to contain started bubbling again. The jerk seemed to be settling in for an extended session like she had nothing better to do than to stand here and stroke him. Surely he wouldn't expect her to rub him to a final conclusion, would he?!

Shooting him a withering look, she saw that his eyes were closed and looking like he was enjoying this forced episode. Oh how she wanted to wipe that self satisfied smirk off his face, and had to breathe in and out slowly to keep her from raking her long nails across his sensitive skin. Part of the job... It's just part of the job...

Gritting her teeth, she forced herself to continue her slow, unhurried sweeps up and down his length, telling herself it was no different than having to tackle a particularly unpleasant but necessary chore. 'Like dealing with that scum bucket Ackerman,' she told herself, thinking of one of Mr Keach's associates who always tried to look down her blouse whenever he came by. Speaking of...

Tina tried to recall whether or not Travis was supposed to be stopping by after lunch to see his father, and the distraction caused her to go on autopilot as her fingers flexed and shifted along the warm skin under them. They ended up performing the little twisty tug along the very tip that Mike liked so much before resuming the long strokes as she mentally recreated the calendar for the day.

 

[DanFS]

Dan had relaxed, feeling Tina's slender digits stroke him expertly.
After a few minutes, she started to twist her fingers, and that really got to him.
He started to moan softly, as her fingers worked their magic on his stiff rod.

Then just as suddenly, she resumed her steady up-and-down motion. That was still pleasant, just not quite as good as the twisty motion she had previously done.

He thought about telling her to do that again, but for now, all he had wanted to do was humiliate her and get her used to debasing herself in his presence.
She could finish him off another time.

After a minute more of her exquisite attention, he sighed, and reluctantly sat upright, as his phone started to ring.

'Oh well' Dan thought, next time....

"You can leave me now, thank you, Tina. I won't need you for the rest of the day, but be back promptly tomorrow morning, and wearing the outfit I bought for you, exactly as I specified."

He reached across the desk and picked up his cellphone, not even looking to dismiss her.
"Keach!" He barked into the handset, and listened intently as the caller spoke.

He heard his Office door close, and then looked up. Tina was nowhere to be seen.

He finished the phone call, berating one of his subordinates for a shoddily executed deal, and then tucked himself back into his underwear and zipped himself up.

He would have to train Tina to always zip him up when she had finished 'pleasing' him.


<Fast forward to the following morning>

Dan wanted to be in the Office early to see Tina's entrance, and to check she had carried out his instructions, relating to her attire.
One way or another - today was going to be an interesting day!

 

[Angeleyz]

Tina frowned when Mr Keach's soft moans filled the room and she realized what she had been subconsciously doing. Horrified that her inattention had changed up the mechanical stroking she had been doing, she quickly changed back to her original manipulations, not wanting to even think about potentially bringing her boss to completion. Gah, don't even think about that...

The sudden ringing of his cellphone startled her to the point where she actually jumped guiltily, and she watched as Mr Keach sighed and pushed himself up. She actually saw the mask descend and knew he was going into executive mode before he opened his mouth.

You can leave me now, thank you, Tina. I won't need you for the rest of the day, but be back promptly tomorrow morning, and wearing the outfit I bought for you, exactly as I specified.

She noticed for the briefest of moments that he didn't even have the courtesy to look at her before she realized that he was dismissing her. Dropping his cock like it was on fire, she turned on her heel and was out the door before he could change his mind. She managed to firmly shut the door behind her instead of the mighty slam she wanted to perform, and hurried to shut down her computer and gather her things, again concerned he might call her back before she could make her escape.

++++++++++++++

Tina walked into the building somberly, thankful it had been rainy and she had an excuse for wearing her trench coat, which was cinched tightly around her waist. Convinced everyone could tell what she was wearing, she stalked towards the elevator, only nodding to the security guard as opposed to their customary morning pleasantries.

Impatiently pressing the call button several times, she kept her work bag clutched to her side and prayed the damn doors would hurry up and open. She had slept poorly, her guilty conscience prodding her to talk to her poor husband about the pickle she had found herself in, but he was so depressed about his inability to find a job that she hadn't had the heart.

Because of that, she had overslept and was running later than she preferred because she had to backtrack and change her clothes. It wasn't until she had seen the bag from the boutique that she realized she had gotten dressed on autopilot and had failed to dress 'more revealing' as Mr Keach had dictated.

Thankfully Mike had been dealing with the kids and hadn't seen her slipping into the new lingerie before she pulled on a black skirt whose hemline was shorter than her normal and the black blouse that gave more than a hint of the cleavage beneath its silken material. If yesterday she looked like a little storm cloud, she was convinced today she looked like she was going to a funeral.

Stepping onto the elevator when the doors finally opened, Tina tried to gather her composure around herself like a cloak. She knew from her months working for Mr Keach that he got bored easily, so she just had to wait this out until he moved on to his next conquest.

 

[DanFS]

Dan was sat in his chair, at his desk, with his Office door open, when Tina walked into the Outer Office.

"Morning Tina!" He called, as he tapped away at his laptop keyboard.
He was pleased to see she seemed to be dressed all in black, which he hoped she would be.
Her long dark tresses complemented her 'outfit', and her paler smooth skin was a beautiful contrast.

He motioned her to enter his Office, and with a wave of his hand, told her:
"No time like the present to tackle the day! You can remove your coat. You won't need it in here!"

As she parted the coat, revealing her black nylon clad legs, and shorter than usual black skirt, and as his eyes travelled up her body, her blouse framed her slightly exposed cleavage.
Dan smiled, the sile of a predator who has his prey within reach, as he invited her to sit opposite his large desk, and to unpack her laptop and start working.

As she made herself comfortable (as she could, anyway), he made no attempt to hide the fact that he was enjoying the view.
His leer would have done a sailor proud in a foreign brothel.

He leaned around the desk and admired the look of her legs, peeking out from beneath the short skirt, and the taper of her ankles, as they disappeared into her heels.

He sat back in his seat and continued working.

He could almost feel the waves of frost emanating from Tina as her undoubtedly hostile countenance, served to remind him of the predicament he had placed her in.

Still, he reflected, it would be enjoyable for him, at least to sit across the des from the busty brunette and dictate how he could act, as well as what she was to wear, in order to please him.
As they worked for an hour or so, making calls and setting up meetings to broker deals to earn more commission on currency transactions, then Dan felt it was time for a break.

Now it was time to up the ante....
"Tina - I want you to strip to your lingerie, please, and then make us a coffee, or there's tea, if you'd prefer?"

He looked across the desk at her expectantly.

 

[Angeleyz]

Tina groaned silently when she saw her boss had beaten her in. She had been hoping that today might one of the days he came in late, but apparently she wasn't to be so lucky. And of course he had to be in a super chipper mood when she felt anything but...

No time like the present to tackle the day! You can remove your coat. You won't need it in here!

Her lips tightened when she realized he planned for her to sit in his office straightaway and wanted to tell him that she suddenly felt ill. It wouldn't be a complete lie as her stomach rebelled at the thought of taking her jacket off to reveal what she had on, or in this case, didn't have on, but she didn't want to chance it.

Walking reluctantly into the room, her feet dragging, she unbelted the coat and slowly unbuttoned it, taking care not to look towards Mr Keach. She really didn't want to see the smirk on his face when he saw how she had taken care to heed his instructions. She just hoped they didn't get a lot of people stopping in and witnessing how far from her normal attire she was dressed.

Her steps faltered when she looked up and caught the smile on Mr Keach's face, and her cheeks immediately bloomed into a dusty pink color as she watched and felt his gaze go up and down the length of her body. Thankfully he didn't say anything other than to sit down and set up so they could begin working but she was uncomfortably aware every time he looked at her that he was clearly liking her outfit.

She was hard pressed not to snap at him and ask less than politely for him to stop staring, but gritted her teeth and tried to ignore it although it was hard when he went so far as to lean around his desk to check her out. Spine straightening, she gave him her coolest smile and went to work.

Tina - I want you to strip to your lingerie, please, and then make us a coffee, or there's tea, if you'd prefer?

Brows raising, she chose to purposefully misinterpret his words as she said sweetly, "I'd prefer not to, Mr Keach, but will be happy to get you some coffee." Using the request as an excuse to get up, she rose to go to the outer office to make it.

 

[DanFS]

Dan was disappointed when Tina turned her back to him, to remove her coat, and again when she ducked his suggestion, using the opportunity to disappear into the Outer Office to make the coffee.

When she reappeared, and placed the coffee in front of him, before retreating - Dan said:
"Thank you for the coffee Tina. However - I think you misunderstood. My asking you to remove your sexy black skirt and blouse, was not a request. Please do it now."

He sat expectantly sipping his coffee, as he watched Tina as a Wolf would watch a sheep.

To reinforce his demand he added:
"I want you in just lingerie, stockings and heels, Tina.
Now.
I won't ask you again!"

His voice only rose slightly in volume, but it was the added level of menace it carried which he hoped would convince her.
He knew he probably appeared really creepy, as he watched her like a hawk, but he just didn't care.
Tina would pay for her rebellion. She knew damn well what he wanted her to do, and she was playing games.
Once he had her down to her lingerie he would have to exert his authority.
Her behaviour so far today was unacceptable.
He decided he would further degrade her today.
She would have to do something she would find distasteful to make up for her wilful behaviour.
Yes - Dan would give her a choice.
She could either fellate him or stroke him, and take his load in her mouth - but either way, it was to be to completion - and nothing less would do!

 

[Angeleyz]

Needing a break from her boss' unnerving regard, Tina dragged out the amount of time it took to make his coffee for as long as she dared. When it was finally ready, she carefully picked up the mug and took a steadying breath, feeling like she had to somehow steel herself to enter his office.

Her steps were slow as she re-entered the room, only partially because she didn't want to slosh the hot coffee onto the carpet.

Thank you for the coffee, Tina. However - I think you misunderstood. My asking you to remove your sexy black skirt and blouse, was not a request. Please do it now.

Her lips tightened at his comment and her heart sank a bit. She had really hoped he would be content with her wearing the darn skirt and wouldn't push further than that. However, she had seen enough of him in action in the past with business deals, that she should have known he wouldn't continue to push.

I want you in just lingerie, stockings and heels, Tina. Now. I won't ask you again!"

Her eyes widened at the threat that hung in the air, and she swallowed hard before pushing herself unsteadily to her feet. In some respect, she wished he had yelled because there was something infinitely scarier about the way he spoke. Something that indicated she was in trouble and that she wasn't going to like her punishment.

He didn't say anything else, but simply stared as she fumbled with the buttons to her blouse. There was no change in his expectant expression as she slipped it off and laid it over the back of her chair. She shivered as she felt his eyes flick over her exposed skin, obviously noting that she had at least purchased one piece of the desired lingerie.

Her cheeks pinkened as Tina reached behind and unfastened the clasp holding the skirt snug at her waistline. The minute the clasp was released, the skirt quickly started its decent, aided by the slickness of her hoisery. Her hands quickly caught up the material to slow it, again wanting to delay the inevitable. Stepping out of it, she folded it lengthwise and placed it carefully on the chair.

Slipping into the chair to use the desk as a partial barrier, she licked her lips and tried to sound normal as she asked, "I believe you had one more response to do... Mr Keener, was it?"

 

[DanFS]

Dan sipped his coffee and waited for Tina to move from the chair, which she was obviously using with the desk as a shield to his gaze.
Actually, 'leer' would be a better word to describe how he looked at her.
She looked stunning but he wasn't going to compliment her, yet.

"Tina, stand over by the filing cabinet, please."
Dan pointed to make it plain just where he expected her to stand, to his right just under ten feet away, so he had a clear view of all of her.

He also expected her to drag herself out of the chair as slowly as possible, just as she had done with the making of his coffee. He knew she was loathing every second of this, but it was all for his benefit.

"Hurry now, Tina. I want to see what I bought."
After a pause he added:
"I own you. All of you, from your lovely face, to your firm tits, to your cute ass, and toned, athletic legs - I own every inch of you."
He looked pointedly at her face, searching for a reaction, any emotion at all.

He knew she couldn't throw in the job, as it would leave her family destitute.
He also didn't care.
He just wanted her. In several ways, and none of them were in any way related to how a compassionate boss would regard a young woman who works for him.

He tapped his finger on the desk, waiting for her to move, as he bade her.
He then cleared his throat, just to punctuate his command.

 

[Angeleyz]

Tina, stand over by the filing cabinet, please.

Her eyes shot to his face in surprise, wondering what this had to do with the correspondence for Mr Keener. A frown appeared between her brows at the thought that there would be no place to hide from his piercing stare if she were to stand where he so imperiously pointed.

Hurry now, Tina. I want to see what I bought. I own you. All of you, from your lovely face, to your firm tits, to your cute ass, and toned, athletic legs - I own every inch of you.

Own her? Own her?! Sweet lord, who did the man think he was – some feudal lord from yesteryear? Her dark eyes glinted in barely suppressed outrage. The only thing the pompous ass owned was the lingerie he had ordered her to purchase.

Gripping the edge of the desk in an effort to control her temper, she reminded herself again that she couldn't throw the heavy stapler near her at his head and how badly they needed her to stay employed. She had seen enough of his ruthless behavior in business deals to know she didn't want to push it, but sweet God almighty how long was it going to take before he got tired of this.

The sound of Mr Keach clearing his throat interrupted her thoughts, causing her to swallow hard. Pushing herself slowly to her feet, a pale pink kissing her cheeks and a mulish set to her lips, she edged to the position he had indicated and stood there arms hanging awkwardly at her sides.

 

[DanFS]

"Very Good, Tina - you can do as I ask!" Dan goaded her.
He knew how difficult this was for her, and he revelled in her discomfort.

As she stood awkwardly, her arms at her sides, he allowed his eyes to play over her, drinking in the sight of the petite brunette, stood in just the lacy black underwear he had insisted she wear for him. Her stockings and heel set off the ensemble perfectly, and he silently congratulated himself on getting her to this stage of her downfall.

He positioned his laptop so he could film her, and after starting the camera recording, then said, as he raised his hand, a finger pointed to the floor, and making a circling motion:

"Slowly turn for me, Tina, I want to see all of your beautiful body. Go on, all the way around."

He knew she would do it, but under internal protest.

As she spun, he was amazed at how such a gorgeous woman could have escaped the modelling industry. Then it dawned on him that perhaps she was too petite for their tastes.
Oh well, their loss was his gain!

Once she had completed her turn, he then said to her:
"Keener can wait. We have more pressing matters to attend to."

She looked uncomfortable, as one would expect in this situation, but still so attractive.

"I want you to unhook your bra now. And let me see your firm tits Tina."

He knew that if this ever got to court, his business would be left in tatters, but since his would be the only copy of the video evidence, sound erased to leave the images running in his favour of course, he was sure he could avoid that....unpleasantry.

He waited for her to comply, certain that this morning, he would objectify and degrade her to the point where she would do what he wanted, without question, if not hesitation.

He waited to see how she obeyed his wishes.

 

[Angeleyz]

Very Good, Tina - you can do as I ask!

Lips compressed so hard they appeared bloodless, Tina struggled to rein in her temper. She couldn't understand what had come over Mr Keach and why he was acting like that and talking to her in such a... hateful... way. He had to know this was wrong. She was a happily married woman. She had no business standing in front of another man wearing nothing but her lingerie, stockings and heels.

It was hard to docilely stand there as his eyes roved across the expanse of skin normally well hidden from public view. She desperately wanted to cross her arms over her chest, especially when his smile took on a rather self satisfied smirk.

Slowly turn for me, Tina, I want to see all of your beautiful body. Go on, all the way around.

Her eyes flickered to the laptop on his desk and back to his face, having caught the non-too-subtle nudge in her direction. 'Dear lord, please tell me he's not filming this,' she thought in horror. It was bad enough that someone had doctored the one film to make it look like she had... serviced... Mr Graves, but to actually capture her doing something so sinful?!

How she wanted to refuse, but knew she couldn't as Mr Keach held all the cards. She turned slowly, the rigid set to her shoulders a clear sign of her unwilling participation. Her feet continued to shuffle until she was facing him once more.

Keener can wait. We have more pressing matters to attend to. I want you to unhook your bra now. And let me see your firm tits, Tina.

Her mouth literally dropped open at his next outrageous demand, and her hands clenched into small fists. Every atom of her being wanted to refuse, begged her to refuse. She could already guess that he was only going to keep pushing her to do worse and worse. This had to stop!

However, one look at the expectant look on Mr Keach's face, and she knew she'd not be able to change his mind. To refuse could mean the loss of her job, but to comply was shameful. Swallowing hard, she raised her hands slowly behind her back until her fingers could reach the clasp.

She actually stood there for a few more minutes, pretending she was having problems unhooking it, before she forced herself to drop her hands. The bra straps no longer supported by a fastened middle slid down her arms, and she slowly slipped one and then the other off. She let the bra drop to the floor before looking at Mr Keach for the first time since he directed her to remove it.

 

[DanFS]

Tina looked so deliciously vulnerable, stood there in her panties, stockings & heels, as her bra dropped from her hands to the floor.
She looked at Dan with an expression on her face, which he assumed was barely concealed hatred.

As she had turned, he had feasted on the sight of her taut & trim body, legs, ass, and lastly bra-covered breasts.
Now he could see them bared, he smiled with satisfaction.

"Come closer, Tina, I want a better view of you. Such a fine-looking woman as you should not be ashamed of her beauty!"

He gestured for her to approach him, and held out his hand to her.

He wanted, no, needed to feel her smooth skin.
He wanted to caress those luscious ass cheeks, those firm high breasts, and tease her nipples to full arousal.
Only then could he incite her to excite him further....

 

[Angeleyz]

Shivering slightly in the cool room, Tina had never felt so exposed as she did standing in front of her boss wearing nothing but her panties, stockings and heels. He had an almost proprietary look on his face as his eyes roved over her exposed skin in an annoyingily assessing fashion, and she wanted to snarl at him when his smile widened in satisfaction. Of course he's satisfied, you twit... He has you over a barrel!

Come closer, Tina, I want a better view of you. Such a fine-looking woman as you should not be ashamed of her beauty!

Shooting him a look of disdain, she ached with the need to tell him to go to hell, but knew she couldn't risk it. She did not want to move closer to that man as there was no telling what he would dare to do, but she couldn't refuse him without running the risk of termination.

Trying to keep a serene expression on her face, she edged closer to Mr Keach, although her tightly fisted hands gave away her unease. When she determined she was close enough for him to have a 'better view' but still be out of arms reach, she stopped, her lips pressed close to refrain from saying what she thought about shameful behavior.

 

[DanFS]

Keach knew her game.
He could play it too.

“Come here, Tina. I won’t bite!”

He let that statement hang in the air for a moment, before adding “much.”

He gestured to her to come closer, and looked at her insistently, as his patience began to wear thin.

“Don’t make me ask again, Tina. Up until now, I’ve been quite restrained in my requests. I don’t want this to become unpleasant.”

He smiled, knowing that she would not see a benevolent smile, but a predatory one, but he cared little, as he just want to feel her flesh under his fingers.

He could feel himself start to harden as he could plainly see the discomfort her tensed body betrayed.
He had never before taken pleasure in another’s discomfort, but to corrupt Tina into becoming the woman of his dreams he was going to be so completely ruthless, that no-one, not even his closest business partners would have thought him capable of what he intended to do.

Keach pointed to the floor by his chair, and jabbed, he hoped, making it abundantly clear that was where she was to stand.

 

[Angeleyz]

Come here, Tina. I won’t bite!

Fidgeting in her carefully calculated position, Tina worried over Mr Keach's insistence that she get closer. He had indicated earlier than he merely planned to look at her. His continued badgering to get closer did not bode well. No, it didn't bode well at all, and she froze at his softly added "much."

Don’t make me ask again, Tina. Up until now, I’ve been quite restrained in my requests. I don’t want this to become unpleasant.

It was easy to see and hear his growing impatience, and she struggled to swallow a sudden lump of unease in the back of her throat, which was only made worse by the shark-like smile he bestowed on her. If she had any other choice, she would run for it now. Hell, if she had any other choice, things never would have progressed to the point that they had.

His next emphatic gesture left no doubt that he expected her to stand beside his chair, and that it had better be done quickly. Not wanting to push her luck, having no desire to see how much more unpleasant it could get, she sighed and slowly inched her way to stand where he had indicated.

Looking nervously at the clock on his desk, she queried in a voice that was not as serene as she had hoped it would be, "Isn't today your lunch date with Travis... Something about him wanting a rematch?"

 

[DanFS]

Keach was becoming annoyed at Tina's hesitation to his obvious (to him) desire to touch her and feel her touch on him.
He reached out an arm and tapped the laptop keyboard, to stop the recording.

He nodded in response to her query about Travis, and his lunch appointment.
"True, but I can think of a better workout at lunchtime, than tennis. Perhaps I'll postpone it for another time. Then you and I can enjoy lunch together!"
He said this brightly, well aware she would hate it, and knowing full well she would understand his veiled double-entendre.

He reached out and caressed her thigh, feeling the silky smooth gossamer thin nylon covering her firm skin, as he swept his fingertips up across the swell of her ass, tracing the lacy pattern of her lingerie.

"So smooth, firm, delicious!" He whispered, almost in awe.

He smiled another shark smile, and announced:
"Let's start our Lunch break now. Kneel down, please Tina!"

Keach stood, and pushed the seat back. pointing down at the floor, so as to leave no room for misunderstanding...

 

[Angeleyz]

Tina saw something that flitted across his face, a dark look of impatience with a hint of growing anger that had her heart racing and her mouth going dry.

She had to focus. Had to stop fighting him regardless of what she thought of the situation. She tried to swallow the lump of fear caught in her throat but wasn't sure if it were over fear of losing her job or what Mr Keach might do before all was said and done.

True, but I can think of a better workout at lunchtime, than tennis. Perhaps I'll postpone it for another time. Then you and I can enjoy lunch together!

Bristling at the implication of what might be next, she shuffled her feet a moment when he leaned over and touched her thigh before gliding them up across the fullness of her bottom.

So smooth, firm, delicious!

Startled at the note in his voice, her eyes rose from the spot on his desk where she had focused to his face. Just in time to watch his expression go from awed to predatory, and to feel her stomach tie itself in knots wondering what was going to happen next.

Let's start our Lunch break now. Kneel down, please Tina!

Her lips parted to express her dissent, but was afraid to push him any further. Her troubled gaze followed his movements as he stood, pushing his seat back and pointing imperiously at the floor before him.

Biting her lip, she sank to her knees, hands curled into tight fists at her sides. Apprehension filled her, and she hoped that whatever it was that Mr Keach had in mind would be over before Travis showed up.

 

[DanFS]

Mrs. Tina Johnson knelt before him.

Daniel Keach had enjoyed rushes of power before but this one was so intoxicating!
He had another man's wife, kneeling at his feet, in just her lacy lingerie stockings & heels.

The beautiful busty brunette was so tense she seemed she was about to snap in two.

"Take out my cock, Tina, and stroke me."

She had no idea how beautiful she was, or how rich she could make them both.

Many of their most influential clients would pay handsomely to continue doing business with them, just to be around his beautiful P.A.
If they were very generous, they might even get to do more than look.....

 

[Angeleyz]

Take out my cock, Tina, and stroke me.

The words themselves didn't necessarily surprise her. Shock her, that he would continue to treat her in this way when she had always done her best to maintain a respectful separation between his work and 'other' personality, yes. Anger her, that she had so foolishly compromised her position in such a way that she had no choice but to do as he bade, yes. Surprise her, no.

What did surprise her, however, was the tone in his voice. With all the women he had been connected to over her short tenure with the company, you'd think he wouldn't sound so... triumphant... over his shameful command. 'What did I ever do to deserve this,' she thought, taking in his smug countenance.

Her eyes closed for just a second before she reached forward and silently fumbled with zipper on his trousers. She tried to treat it as any other work assignment, something to be completed as efficiently as possible.

Her fingers shook when they burrowed inside the material and first brushed against his hot flesh. Apparently Mr Keach was finding this all very entertaining if the stiffness she encountered was correct.

 

[DanFS]

Dan had realised he had held his breath, as Tina unzipped him.

Tina's hot hand slid inside his unzipped trousers and into his boxers, feeling his rapidly hardening cock. He gasped then, as she gripped him lightly, as a blind person would when trying to work out what they had just touched.

Her touch was exquisite!
"That's it, Tina. Stroke me!"
Keach growled although it stuck in his throat and sounded like a choked whisper.

Although he had felt her fingers on him before, now, as she knelt before him, and dressed as she was, I seemed much more exciting.

He knew that If she really stroked him, and seemed to enjoy it, he wouldn't last long.
It might even all be over before Travis turned up.
That said, it wouldn't be the first time, Travis had caught his father 'in flagrante delicto' with another woman, than his wife.

Keach was willing her on, he wanted this as much as she did not....

 

[Angeleyz]

That's it, Tina. Stroke me!

Tina almost snatched her hand away at his choked encouragement, but she managed to stop herself although it caused her fingers to flex around his hard flesh. 'Oh god,' she silently wailed, 'what the hell am I doing?' Breaking at least half a dozen rules in the executive handbook that's for sure...

Her eyes nervously flicked to the clock on his desk, and she chewed on her bottom lip as she calculated how much time there was before Travis showed. Technically, he was usually running late, but he normally would have called to say so by now. Please don't come early....

Her fingers slid up and down his length a couple of times before it became difficult to move her hands in the close confines of his pants and boxers. Feeling like she was in a race against the clock, which she swore was moving twice as fast as it should be, she looked up at her boss standing over her.

With the exception of an expectant look on his face, Mr Keach said nothing, neither letting her off the hook nor explicitly telling her what to do, and Tina wanted to sink her nails in his sensitive skin for putting her in this predicament. Sighing a little, she carefully extracted him from his clothing, even though she has been tempted to catch him on his zipper. Gotta focus.

Unfortunately the process ended up giving her more than a little glimpse of what she was being forced to handle, and her cheeks reddened as she forced herself to look away. 'Mike, picture Mike,' she urged herself as she once more began stroking him.

 

[DanFS]

Dan watched Tina with expectation, as she sighed in what he assumed was resignation to the fact she was trapped and had to do as he bid.
As her warm, slender fingers extracted him from his trousers and underwear, and started to masturbate him, he sighed, and looked at her for any reaction.

He saw what he thought was a burning embarrassment, judging by the bright red colour of her face. She looked away as her hand continued its steady up-and-down movement.

"Concentrate Tina!" He scolded her as she looked away. He wanted her to be as humiliated as possible. He reached own and just rested his hands on her shoulders, nothing more, as she stroked him.

"MMmmm...yes, that's it!"
He encouraged her, as her slender digits teased a drop of pre-cum from his helmet, and slid it over an around his sensitive head.
"Make it nice and slick, Tina. Yes, just stroke a little faster!"
He wanted her to get into it, but he supposed that was a little too much to ask, right now. He allowed his head to tip back, as if he was looking at the ceiling, as she stroked, because it felt really good; and stayed that way for a minute or more.

The motion of her hand on his slick hard rod, was pleasurable, but he wanted more now.
He dropped his face to look at her once more.
"I want your mouth on me, Tina. Take my cock into your mouth and suck me, and I'd better not feel any teeth, or there will be trouble like you can't even imagine! The better you are, the quicker I'll cum!"
He looked down on her, awaiting her compliance with his latest command.

 

[Angeleyz]

Concentrate, Tina!

Tina practically jumped at the sudden reproach, and she looked up, tensing when he leaned forward, although what she thought he was going to do she couldn't say. However, having his hands on her shoulders just reinforced that it wasn't Mike that she was fondling and her gaze skittered away again. She tried to find a comfortable rhythm, stroking in a slow, unhurried pace until she felt the first showing of moisture.

MMmmm...yes, that's it!

Using her thumb she gathered the drop and rubbed it around his head, automatically falling into the paces that Mike preferred with conscious thought.

Make it nice and slick, Tina. Yes, just stroke a little faster!

Her shoulders bowed forward at his encouraging words, feeling the sting of embarrassment at their crudeness; however, she increased her speed as directed. She tried to ignore the wet sounds her hand made as it traversed his length, but it was hard, especially as his excitement grew and more and more pre-cum was spread around.

I want your mouth on me, Tina. Take my cock into your mouth and suck me, and I'd better not feel any teeth, or there will be trouble like you can't even imagine! The better you are, the quicker I'll cum!

Tina couldn't believe her ears. 'Oh god, no... He can't be serious,' she thought, her horror clearly etched on her delicate features. She had only ever done that with Mike and the thought of doing so with Mr Keach tied her stomach in knots.

It was bad enough that she had stood before the man first in lingerie that he had paid for, and then topless while he looked and touched her like he owned her. But to then fish out the man's penis for a tug while she knelt before him AND be told to suck it like she was a prostitute was really too much.

Her bright red cheeks were a stark contrast to her almost bloodless lips as she begged, "Please, not that..." Hoping to distract him from his initial command, she slid her hand down and carefully rolled his balls in her hand.

"Let me try harder, please..." she implored, even as she burned with humiliation.

 

[DanFS]

"Let me try harder, please..." Tina begged Keach, her humiliation plain to see.

Her small soft hand on his balls felt wonderful, and her rip on his shaft was sublime, but....... he wanted more.

Dan nodded, telling her:
"Oh I'm sure you can try harder, Tina!"

He allowed her a few seconds where she frantically changed her stroke to try and appease him, and keep him satisfied, to dissuade him from insisting on her pleasuring him orally. It felt pretty good, but wasn't what he wanted.

He smiled nastily, before reaching down, and stroking her hair, gently, almost affectionately, before grasping her flowing brunette locks and pulling her head forcibly towards his cock, almost toppling her off-balance.

"Enough playing around, Tina. A woman like you must know all about giving good head. I want a personal demonstration - now - open wide!"

Her gasp of shock was expected and he sensed defiance in her eyes, but he would not be swayed from his course.
He was determined to feel her mouth on his flesh, and he wanted her to know he owned her. Before long, he would own ALL of her, if he got his way...

"And no teeth, or you'll be unemployed so fast, I guarantee your kids will be rummaging for food in your neighbour's trash bins, and your Husband will be forced to start pimping you on the street corner to make ends meet!"