I could feel His hard cock between my asscheeks as I gave Him a lap dance in His desk chair. I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t noticed the bulge in His pants over the past week.
Every day He had me come into his office, strip for Him, and show him the pair of panties I’d worn for Him that day. And every day I went back to my desk with a sore, red bottom from the spanking He’d just given me. Not because I misbehaved in particular. He said the spankings were to remind me of my place. I learned to muffle my squeals as I was bent over His desk to receive an ever increasing amount of swats from His big black hands.
Every day I would sneak off to the bathroom afterwards, pull down my pants and panties, and rub one out inside the stall. My post orgasm was immediately met with shame as I emptied my load into the toilet. “What would my wife think?” I thought, “If she knew I was stealing her panties to wear them to work and model them for my big, dominant boss? What would she think if she knew how much I was starting to actually look forward to it?”
“Mmm that’s it, slut!” He said. Smacking my ass softly as I ground it against the crotch of his pants. I could feel His dick stiffening between my crack. I wore the pink thong today. I’m not entirely sure why.
“You’ve been a good gurl lately” He mused. I was still trying to get used to Him calling me a ‘gurl’.
“Thank you Daddy” I said, getting used to calling Him ‘Daddy’ like he told me to. I swayed my hips and arched my back to the music coming from His computer.
“I think it’s time we took things to the next level” He said.
I stopped dancing momentarily. Wondering what that meant. He smacked me hard on the ass to let me know to continue.
“Unh! W-what do you mean Daddy…?” I asked. Trying to use the feminine voice He’d been encouraging me to use.
He grabbed my wrist. Bring it down to His leg. Then He slowly moved it up to his crotch. His bulge. I could feel it pulsing.
“Y-you…you want me to…” I stammered, panic setting in as I looked back at Him.
He had a big smile on his face and nodded. “That’s right baby gurl. It’s time for you to truly earn the nickname of ‘slut’! Now get on your knees.”
I knelt down between his legs under his desk. My heart beating out of my chest. “I…I dunno Daddy…” my voice shaking. “I…I don’t think I’m ready…I…I’ve never…”
“Ahhh but there’s a first time for everything isn’t there?” He said, unzipping his fly.
“Now be a good little gurl and take it out for me.”
I hesitated for quite a while. Not knowing what to do. Should I run? Would he fire me? Would he tell my wife?
SMACK!
I was snapped out of my reverie by His hand across my face.
“Now!” He barked.
I sniffled as I reached my shaking hands between the gap in His zipper. I probed around for His member. Not that it was hard to find. I could barely wrap my fingers around it as I snaked it out of the hole in his pants. It was the first time I’d ever touched a penis other than my own. And mine was NOTHING compared to the size of His. 8 inches of thick, dark meat stood straight up at me. But as intimidating as it was, I couldn’t take my eyes off of it.
“Suck it.” He commanded. As if I didn’t already know what He wanted from me. I was just trying to summon the courage. I knew what was in store for me if I didn’t.
Finally, I took a deep breath, and leaned forward.
It seemed to get bigger as it came closer. Soon it was to my lips. I looked up at him for reassurance. He had no expression on His face. He simply nodded.
That was all I needed apparently. I closed my eyes and opened my mouth, allowing the fleshy, bulbous head inside. I wrapped my lips around it and wiggled my tongue. When I looked back up at Him, His stoic expression had changed to one with a huge grin.
Warmth rushed over me. Like he accepted me for the little slut I am. So His little slut I became.
I slurped and sucked on the head of His dick like it was a lollipop. Swirling my tongue around it. I tried taking Him as deep into my mouth as possible, but my gag reflex only allowed about half of his massive member in. So I did what the pornstars do. What I watched the wittle sissies do. The ones I watched suck big, massive members. I took my hand and grasped his dick around the base. Making a ring with my fingers to stroke the bottom half as I sucked and slurped on the top half.
It was then I noticed the actual ring around my finger. My wedding ring. The one I exchanged with my wife. What would she think of me if she knew what I was doing right now?
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
To my horror, instead of sending them away, He said two words that made my stomach drop: “Come in.”
I heard the door to the office open. “Hi Charles” it was a woman’s voice. Not my wife’s. No, it was the hot Secretary Stephanie. “Did you get those quarterly reports from Tom yet?” She asked.
She couldn’t see me as I was hidden under the desk. I tried to take His dick out of my mouth, but felt His large hand on the back of my head holding me there. Forcing me to go back down and continue to suck.
“No I haven’t Stephanie,” He said, His voice in no way conveying that there was a sissy in panties between His legs currently giving him a blowjob “But if I know Tom, I’m sure he’s putting forth his best effort as we speak.”
I winced as I continued to suck. Trying to be as quiet as possible.
“Really?” She said, “I haven’t seen him today, and he’s been acting really strange lately…”
“I’m sure He’s got a lot going on inside of his head right now” there was a hint of a chuckle in His voice as His dick hit the back of my throat again. “He’s been down recently. But I’m sure he’ll be able to handle anything I serve him” He said.
That was when the first drop hit. His dick started pulsing, His head swelling. I’ll never forget the taste of that warm, salty goo as spurt after spurt pumped into my mouth. I prayed Stephanie couldn’t hear me slurping as I tried to contain it all.
“Okay, well…let me know if you need anything!” She said.
“Ahhhh…will do! Thanks Steph!” He said. And the door clicked shut.
“What. A. Fucking. WHORE you are!” He said, wheeling His chair back, His slimy deflating member plopping from my mouth. “And you swallowed too! Such a good little gurl!”
I hung my head in defeat. Ashamed at what I just did. His large hand lifted my drool and cum stained chin. “Awww! Don’t be so sad! This is what a little sissy slut like you always wanted isn’t it?”
I couldn’t even deny it. The amount of times I had jerked my little dick to the thought of sucking a dick was too many to count. I nodded slowly. Wishing it was as fun as I’d fantasized it to be.
“Good gurl. Now there was a little too much teeth in that one. And you need to learn to take it deeper but you’ll get better. After all, you’ll be getting plenty of chances to practice!” He chuckled.
“Now…” He tapped His desk to the right. The signal I’d learned meant for me to bend over in that spot. “Awww what?” He said as I whimpered “You think just because you sucked my dick that you get out of your spankings?”
After my ass was blistered red and I was putting my normal clothes back on He said “Tomorrow I want you in lingerie.”
“B-but…I don’t think my wife has any that fit me…” I said.
“Then I guess you’ll have to go buy some” he said, turning back to his computer.
I took that as my sign to leave and went to the door without argument.
“Oh, and one more thing” he said as my hand reached the handle. “Get a butt plug as well.”