Your Boss Catches You Sneaking Around His Office On The Weekend

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And what the fuck do you think you're doing? Why the fuck are you hiding behind the desk? Up.

Now. Get over here. Right.

So do you want to explain what you're doing in my office on a fucking weekend? Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm.

Right. So you made a mistake on your report. Great.

And did you think I just kept them in here over the weekend? That's already been sent off to the next department, who have already caught your mistake and corrected it. And while on some level I appreciate your diligence and attention to detail, though if those personality traits had been in charge when you were writing the fucking report, it would be better, nevertheless you could have just talked to me.

If it's important enough, you can call me on a weekend. I mean, I'm obviously not against working on a Saturday, given that I'm right here. So, that to one side.

I know why you broke into my office and betrayed my trust. How the fuck did you get in? Did you take a key from the janitor? Are we adding theft pickpocketing to the breaking and entering we've already established? No? Oh, I see.

Oh, that's much better. You just picked the lock, did you? And where the fuck did you learn to do that? Look, I'm not gonna sit here and berate you about your past, that's fine.

But this is not acceptable. And it absolutely cannot happen again. I need you to tell me I will never break into your office again.

Yes, I want you to say it. Look in my eyes and say it like you mean it. Don't fucking give me bedroom eyes while you say it.

Why is it that every fucking time I've had to discipline you, which thank God hasn't had to be that often, you start to go all weak at the knees? What the fuck is that? Okay, too mean.

I mean, from the way you're reacting, you'd probably rather I screamed at you, but. .. Look.

Look, I know why it is that this situation is getting you a little hot and bothered. And because I know what draw you were looking through just then, I know that you know that I'm into that. I think being caught has embarrassed you enough.

Wouldn't you say? So, I'm offering you a choice. We leave this here.

You go home. You get on with whatever it is you were going to do with your weekend. Better than rifling through my stuff in here.

And we forget about this. Now, if you were going to go for that option, you would have said yes right away, I think. I'll give you both so you can weigh them.

The other option. .. is you stay here.

.. for some more punishment. You stay here.

.. so I can show you just how sorry you can be. Maybe you'll even get a little reward out of it.

Not a fucking promotion or anything. I mean, maybe I'll let you come. So, what'll it be? One or two? Well, that took you no time at all, did it? Now, stand there.

Chin up. Stand up. Straight for me.

Good. Because you are in a lot of trouble. And I need to get the full measure of you.

.. before we commence. Tell me.

Why is it that you came in in your white clothes? Do you think it looked less suspicious? Less conspicuous, maybe? No, it's just funny.

Because the most conspicuous thing in this whole office to me. .. in this whole building.

.. is your arse and that tight little skirt. So, here's what you're going to do.

Oh, I'm just taking my belt off. You are going to put your hands on my desk. There you go.

And I am going to pull this skirt up. And pull these knickers down. And now we can get started on your punishment.

What's the matter? Are you all scared and trembling? Before we begin this, I think you should choose a safe word.

Something you can say. And we'll stop this and we'll make sure that you're okay. Yeah? What would you like that to be? Good choice.

There it is. So, are you ready? You took that one pretty well, didn't you? Now, I am taking time out of my busy day to discipline you.

So, what should you say each time you feel the belt sting this adorable arse of yours? Thank you is right. Let's give that one a whirl, shall we? Correct.

You're welcome. Oh, I'm sorry. Were you not expecting three at once? I'm going to need three thank yous, Vi.

Like you mean it, again. Good. I'm going to teach you how to behave yourself and how to be grateful.

You're practically dripping. So pathetic. Is this really all it takes? A few light hits with a belt on your arse? And you're my little fuck toy.

Tell me. Say, I'm your little fuck toy. Good.

Good. Now I sense that my little fuck toy wants to see how much she can take. Is that right? Someone's a bit of a pain slut, aren't they? Good job I like making you squirm and whimper so much.

I'm going to give you ten. You're not going to have time to say thank you. I would say bite down on something, but I don't know if I have anything to hand.

What about these? Yes, my perceptive little slut. These are your underwear.

Open your mouth. Good girl. You took those so eagerly into your mouth.

You might want to twist them up a bit. There we go. Now bite down.

Because you're going to get ten. And I want to hear what kind of noises you make. Oh, there's only one more? Now that's a good girl for me.

Stand up. What's the matter? I wonder if the arse of yours is a bit sore rubbing against my crotch while my arms are around your neck.

Do you feel owned yet? What was that? What was that little whimper of yours? Good.

Because you fucking belong to me now. That's right. I'm going to be dragging you off into this office a lot more often from now on.

Now sit yourself down on the desk. Now spread those legs for me. Good.

I want you to put on a show. Did I say that you could touch yourself? Fucking stammer.

Did I say you could touch yourself? Just for that, you're going to put on a show. But you're not allowed to touch your clit, okay? Now put your fingers in your mouth.

That's right. Get them nice and covered in spit for me. They don't look wet enough, do they? Open your mouth.

I'm going to give you some more spit. Sorry. Most of that went in your face.

Let me rub it off. No. You probably spent so long doing that makeup, didn't you? It's all smeared everywhere.

God, you're a messy fucking slut, aren't you? Yeah? Yeah? Tell me.

Say, I'm a messy slut for you. Good girl. Now I'm going to sit here in front of a desk.

And like I said, you're going to put on a show for me. And my messy little fuck toy is going to finger her cunt right in front of me. And if I catch you so much as grazing that fucking clit, there will be fucking consequences.

Okay? Good. Now go ahead.

Fuck yourself for me. You look so pretty doing that. I bet you want to play with that clit, don't you? No, that was not permission.

Believe me. If and when I let you play with your clit, you're going to fucking gnaw about it, okay? You look fucking adorable.

Yeah. Yeah, I'm going to turn you into my perfect little fuck toy. You don't have to worry about anything.

As long as you do what I say, things are going to turn out really nicely for you. Yeah? Is that reassuring? Good.

Fuck. It's so fucking hard watching you do that. Private show just for me.

My little slut. Finger fucking herself. So frustrated that you can't touch your clit.

Keep fucking yourself with those fingers. That's a good fucking gal. You can touch your clit, but I will be taking away that privilege.

When I see fat. So go on. Make the most of that.

Rub that cute little clit while you finger fuck yourself. Good fucking gal. Yeah.

You see, I treat my fuck toys very nicely when they behave themselves. And when they accept their punishment. And you seem very accepting of the punishment you've just had.

Don't fucking stop. Is your ass sore on that desk from the whipping I just gave it with my belt? It's so fucking bad.

That pain is there to remind you of who you belong to. To remind you of who your cunt belongs to. Who does your cunt belong to? Tell me.

That's right. It's all mine. To fuck.

To slap. To neglect. To do what I want with.

Yeah? And you just have to be a good fucking gal and take it. You really want me to fuck that cunt of yours, don't you? Hands off your clit.

Keep fucking yourself. Don't fucking pout at me. The quicker you convince me that you're learning to follow instructions, and not be a disobedient little slut, the quicker I'm gonna let you play with that clit again.

Keep fucking yourself. Because what you're doing right now is you're getting yourself ready for me. I'm gonna use that slutty little cunt of yours and breed you right here on the desk.

Yeah, you might have noticed I keep ropes and restraints and all manner of equipment in my desk. You even saw a little stash of condoms, didn't you? Yeah.

Yeah, you've rifled through it all. But we're not gonna be using one of those today. No.

Because I am going to claim that pretty little cunt of yours. I'm gonna make sure it knows and you know that you and your cunt belong to me. Isn't that right? Tell me.

Tell me who you belong to. Good fucking gal. I'm gonna come over there.

Look down. Is that sensitive when I whack my cock against your clit? Yeah? Maybe this is all the stimulation you're gonna be allowed for.

We're just gonna make things difficult for you. When it's inside you. You want that, don't you? You wanna be a good little fuck toy for me? You wanna get fucking bred by me, don't you? Tell me.

So fucking dirty. What a good slutty little fuck toy you are. Take your fingers out of your cunt.

I'm gonna replace them with something better. Oh fuck. You feel that? The full length of me sliding inside you.

Stretching you out. Oh, your pussy is swallowing my cock so eagerly. You hear that? Your cunt knows what's good for it.

What it deserves. You do deserve this. You can play with your clit again.

Because I want you to come around my cock while I breed you on my desk. Yeah? Let's get these legs up.

And my shoulders. Fuck. You look so fucking helpless.

Yeah? You ready? I'm gonna start slow.

While you rub that clit. Fuck. That's it.

That's it. That's it. You feel that? I'm just going all the way out and up.

Fuck. I need to calm myself down. Your cunt just feels too fucking good.

Yeah, it feels fucking perfect. You feel fucking perfect. Already fucking gripping me so fucking well.

But you've gotta hold on. You've gotta hold on. But you can't stop rubbing that clit for me.

That's all you. And you need to fucking learn to control yourself. You just can't go breaking into any place that you need to get into.

You need to learn to ask permission for things. And do what you're told. Yeah? Yeah.

You're gonna be obedient for me. Yeah? You're gonna be a good fucking slut for me.

Go fucking go. Fuck. It feels so good.

I'm thrusting way too slowly. Because I know you want me to fucking ruin you right now. I know you want me to fucking pound this cunt until it's destroyed.

You just can't help yourself, can you? You're just a little. ..

Deep down, you are just a little fuck toy for me. And I'm so fucking appreciative of that. Maybe it's time to use you properly.

Oh, fuck. Just keep fucking toying that clit. Go fucking go.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. You're taking that.

So fucking perfectly for me. It feels so fucking good. It feels fucking perfect.

This little fucking cunt was made for me. Yeah, tell me. Tell me it's for me.

Tell me it's all fucking mine. Go fucking go. Go fucking go.

Go fucking go. You know what a little slut you are, don't you? You're under no fucking illusions about what your cunt is meant for.

Oh, good. God. Fucking go.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God. You fucking.

.. You feel so good. You feel so fucking good.

You feel fucking perfect. Yeah, you're a good little fuck toy for me. You know that? Yeah? Yeah, you're my favorite little fuck toy.

I'm not going to get any fucking work done, am I? No, because I'm going to keep dragging you in here by your fucking hair. Bending you over this desk and fucking railing you.

Do you like that idea? Yeah? Do you like the idea of being my little live-in slut? I might just keep you in the office, you know.

You can live in here. I'll bring you anything you want. Just so long as I have constant fucking access to that cunt of yours.

I'm exaggerating, of course, but it's going to be really hard not to use your every fucking available fucking moment. Oh, God. Oh, God.

Fuck. Fuck. I'm going to come inside you.

Yeah? Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. I can feel everything you've been holding on.

Oh, you've been such a good fucking girl for me. .. holding on this long.

Yeah, you're going to fucking come with me. I need you, I need you to fucking come with me. I need you to fucking come with me.

Right now. Fucking come with me right now. Fucking come with me.

You're going to come with me right now. Fucking come with me right now. Fucking, come with me.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, I can feel that I can see you fuckin' pulsing. Oh, good girl.

Good girl. A good fucking girl for me. Fuck, yes, fuck.

Oh, you're knocking all of that extra cum out of me. Fucking painting your insides. Oh, you're a good girl getting prepped by me like that.

Yes, you are. Let me pull out. I'm gonna get on the desk with you.

You just cuddle up to me. It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay. I've got you.

I've got you. Oh, fuck. I tell you what, if I knew that was what you wanted, this whole time, I would have done it.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.

No, shut the fuck up. So are you sure, dear? You should have left this whole time.

Oh, God. I would have found some reason to discipline you earlier. Mm-hmm.

I mean, yeah, I knew from the other ties off but this one. You really showed your true colors. And that's amazing.

And I appreciate you for it. You did such a good fucking job for me. You did.

You did. I'm fucking proud of you. That was probably a little bit scary for you at times, but you pushed through it.

You really let yourself go. You did so fucking well for me. Yeah, you did.

Yeah. Kiss me. Good girl.

We can rest here for a second. But if you want, I'd like to take you out for dinner. Of course we can go to a fancy place.

You've earned it. Good girl.