#myeroticwritings

She's sat on the couch on a lazy Friday night, phone in her hand. It was a rough week at work and a tough day to end on so she's already eaten, showered and changed into a baggy shirt and sweats to try and relax and unwind. Nothing on TV has lead her to her phone. Boredom has lead her to tumblr.

It wasn't intended but eventually she came across a piece of writing on her dash. An erotic story. The first few sentences caught her eye so she hit Expand and continued reading. The story is about a Dom and his first time with a Sub. She can't help but be drawn into the world created and imagine herself in the place of that Sub.

As the story progresses, she can feel her body react to it. The way she feels little electric shocks in her body. Her nipples harden as she reads the way in which this Dom pays attention to his Subs breasts. And she already knows she is getting wet as she reads this Doms slow, agonising tease towards tasting his Subs pussy.

She only just masturbated this very morning. A quick release in the shower this morning before work as her roommate slept. Her new roommate who ironically was the cause for her need for release. She'd put the advert out originally wanting a female roommate. But there was a mix up with the online posting and he applied.

He is attractive. Smart. Funny. She'll barely see him on weekends and week nights on account of his working hours. It would be more like house sharing instead of a roommate. She agreed as he had the money to pay, in advance. It had only been a week and so far she had barely seen him.

Except this morning, she had woken up early to use the bathroom only to find it occupied. She'd just started walking back when the door opened and out stepped her new roommate, fresh out of the shower, only a towel covering his lower half.

It was that moment that was replaying on her mind when she was taking her own shower later that morning. What was underneath that towel? How would it feel to have his body on hers? It was the thought of him that inspired her to shave her pits. Her legs. It was only when she came to thinking of shaving her bush that instead she started teasing her clit with her finger.

Her last relationship ended in 2020. Right before the pandemic. She has not been touched by a man, or woman, since then. It's only when she started touching that she realised she hasn't cum since before he moved in. Her orgasm was short but satisfactory. Just what she needed to start her day.

A combination of the story and her own imagination already has her pussy soaking wet. With the phone in her left hand, she lets herself sink deeper into the couch as her right hand slips between the waistbands of her sweats, fingers trailing through her bush, before her finger connects with her clit. Just like in the shower this morning, she's soaking wet. With no water involved.

Slow, idle, gentle strokes on her clit as she scrolls the story on her phone. She's reached a point in the story where the Dom is eating the Subs pussy. And she imagines her roommate doing that to her. Wait. No. The Dom in this story. The faceless Dom who can be anyone. But now all she has in her mind is her roommates face buried between her legs and she lets out a moan in response.

Maybe that's why she didn't hear the click in the door. Maybe her focus was entirely on the story and how her fingers danced around her clit so she was oblivious to the world around her. She never heard the door open.

But he heard her moans. He heard her moans and stood, motionless, for a brief moment not knowing what to do. Seconds felt like hours but another moan made him confident that she hadn't heard his arrival as she continued on. So, with delicate care, he closed the door.

There was only a short distance from him to the couch. But he slowly, softly, stalked his way to his prey. She was very cute. The idea of a female roommate was not his intention but it was a good price in a great location. And she was very cute.

This morning she had almost saw him naked. Save for a towel to cover his lower half. He had seen the shock on her face. The surprise. But also something else. Too quick to properly notice as she turned her face away and made her apologies.

Hunger. It was hunger in her eyes. Hunger on her face. And now, as he was slowly walking towards her, listening to her moans, the unmistakable noises of a busy hand, he was starving for her. He hungered for her.

How should he approach this? Clear his throat to announce his presence? He's close enough to smell her hair. Does he have her stop what she's doing? He definitely doesn't want that. The sounds she is making is intoxicating.

Eventually he makes the decision to stand behind her, she is lost in her own world to notice his presence, bend forward to bring his mouth to her ear. One hand on her chest, his other grabbing her busy hand. She freezes completely to this unexpected touch.

"Don't stop. Please. Keep going."

She recognises his voice. Now she can smell his cologne. She can feel his warm breath against her ear. His voice was so low and gentle that, without thinking, her fingers go right back to rubbing her clit.

He lets out a moan of appreciation into her ear as he rubs the arm she is touching herself with, his other hand rubbing circles above her breasts. Finally, he remembers the phone still in her other hand.

"Read out what you were reading to me."

She gulps as she herself is reminded of the story she was reading.

"His…"

Her voice cracks and trails off as she lets out an inadvertent moan as she reads ahead of her own voice.

"His thick cock stretches her tight little pussy as his hand squeezes around her throat."

Now it's his turn to moan as the hand on her chest moves to her throat, not yet tightening.

"Do you like this?"

"Yes."

With her consent, his fingers squeeze around her throat as she moans. Feeling emboldened, his other hand runs down her arm, slips inside her sweats with her hand and places his hand over hers. He can already feel how wet her index and middle finger have been so he curls his own to her knuckles and pushes down to control the pace and speed of her fingering.

"Take a finger out."

She does as she is told, he places his index against hers as he gently slides both of them inside her. She gasps as he uses his and her finger to pump in and out of her tight wet pussy as he keeps a firm grip around her throat with his other hand.

"You are so fucking wet baby girl."

Baby girl. She can't help but moan and melt at his words as her pussy squeezes around the fingers inside her. One of them is her own but she feels like a puppet on his string.

Without warning, his hand is pulled away as he tries one handed to pull her sweats down. She frees up both hands to help him, sliding them down her legs to kick them off her body.

"Put your feet up on the couch and spread your legs."

She's never been spoken to like this before. But she does exactly what she is asked. And now feels self conscious as she looks down at her bush. Wishing she'd spent the time to shave there instead of touching herself in the shower earlier.

He runs his fingers through her bush and moans directly into her ear.

"You have such a pretty pussy baby girl. Absolutely gorgeous."

She smiles at his words but is then caught by surprise at how quick he was to slide two fingers of his own inside her. Her wet pussy greedily accepting them deep inside her as they curl to find her sweet spots.

And he listens to her moans. The way her body shakes as he fingers her. Learning which angle, speed, depth, etc, is pressing her right buttons at the current moment.

"You are so fucking tight."

He moans into her ear before she drops her phone to use her hand to reach back, run her fingers through his hair and guide his mouth down to hers as she turns her face to him.

Their first kiss is electric. Such urgency in tasting each other. Raw passion as they kiss and he tries to wrestle control back from her as she was the one to initiate the kiss as he holds her throat a little tighter and his fingers inside her move a little faster.

That was all she needed to cum. She can't even get the words out with his mouth on hers. The pressure is too much as she feels her cum rush past his fingers onto the couch and floor as her body shakes.

She's never done that before. And the way he moves his mouth from hers to look at what he is doing to her, he growls/moans in appreciation. His fingers don't stop, just slow down but find a deep and slow rhythm as they are slick with her juices.

He looks at her and they make eye contact for the first time. She can't close her mouth as she gasps and pants as his fingers move inside her.

"God you are so fucking beautiful baby girl."

She closes her eyes as she lets out the biggest moan. Her second orgasm takes hold of her as she rides the waves. Not as powerful as her first but still deeply satisfying.

So satisfying she doesn't remember drifting off. She wakes up, on the couch, her blanket on top of her. Her roommate had gone into her room to grab it and let her sleep where she was.

You didn't even realise your bound hands were connected to a rope until you are pulled up to your feet. Arms stretched out to the sky as you are left deliberately on your tiptoes.

You hear the sound of heavy boots approach you from behind. The rough grab from soft leather gloves on your breasts as I grope you. My nose smelling your hair as I groan like a primal animal.

"You have no idea how long I have waited for this. For you."

One hand moves from your breast as I reach into my pocket. You can't help but shudder and gasp as the cold steel of a knife rests against your nipple.I take my time, toying with you, teasing you as I run it across both breasts. Up your neck. Rest it on your cheek.

"I want you. And I'm going to take what I want."

The rope is loosened to let you stand on your own two feet but your arms are still held above you.

"You've been a naughty girl. Now it's time you are punished."

My footsteps move away as you hear me pick something up from an unknown area of the room. Your body tenses as I walk back but nothing prepares you from the sting across both of your ass cheeks as I hit you with something.

"Riding crop." I answer to your unspoken question. But you have little time to process as your ass is mercilessly assaulted, strike after strike.

Even blindfolded you know your ass has been beaten red and raw. The sting setting your body on fire.

"Open your legs" I command you. And you do it without hesitation. Not out of fear. But because I ordered you to do so.

You feel the length of the crop press against your pussy, gently sliding up and down as you realise you are already wet.

The crop is dropped to the floor as I walk around to face you.

"You are so fucking beautiful. Open your mouth."

You do exactly you are told as two gloved fingers are shoved inside. You don't even need to be told to swirl your tongue around them and slobber them in split. You already know my intentions.

One gloved hand pinches your nipple as my well lubricated fingers are released from your wet, warm mouth into your wetter, warmer pussy.

I use two fingers inside you, my thumb pressing down on your clit. They curl as they thrust inside you.

"Tell me when you are close. Understand?" You nod as you moan out.

You can't see through your blindfold but I am in awe watching you. How your wet pussy greedily takes my fingers. The way you shudder if my thumb slips on your clit. The way your breasts jiggle as I lazily strike them with my gloved free hand.

I can feel your pussy tighten around my fingers. Your body shakes and shudders. You can't help but moan and groan as you feel yourself getting closer. My mouth closing around your breasts, teeth gnashing nipple was the final straw before you cum all over my fingers.

But I don't stop. I keep fucking you with my fingers as one orgasm rolls into a quick second.

I take my fingers out of your pussy and suck them to taste you. I gently remove the blindfold from your eyes and give you time to adjust to the light.

"Now.... I told you to tell me. You were supposed to tell me before you came."

I tut in mock pity as I undo the buckle on my belt. My hard cock already bulging.

"I need to teach you another lesson."

I drop my trousers. Then boxers. You can't help but lick your lips at the sight of my cock.

"Lift your legs up."

You are confused until I grab your ankles and pull you into the air. You are left to swing by your arms as I spread your legs to move my body between them.

"No condom. You're getting fucked raw."

I say as I slide my big, thick, hard cock inside you. I place my forearms underneath the inside of your thighs and firmly grip your ass to take some of the weight from your arms as I thrust deep inside your pretty little wet pussy."

You are MY slut. Tell me what you are."

"I'm your slut!"

"Good girl." I moan and groan with you with each deep thrust. Using gravity and the rope holding you up like a swing to bounce you on my cock.

"I am going to fucking cum inside you. I am going to fill your pretty little pussy. Can you take it? Can you take it baby girl?"

"Yes! Yes! Choke me, choke me, please."

I chuckle as I move my arms out from underneath your thighs one by one to grip your hips.

"Wrap your legs around me."

You do exactly as you are told. I keep a firm grip on you with the one hand as my others moves to grip it around your throat.

"You naughty little slut." I press my forehead against yours as I fuck you like a fleshlight. My fuck toy.

Your pussy tightens around my cock with a vice grip as we moan and pant against each other. I can feel your heart beating against mine as we are pressed together.

You cum through strangled gasps before I release the hold on your throat, grabbing the back of your neck and pulling your lips into mine.

I can't hold back myself for much longer as load after load of my cum explodes deep inside your tight little pussy.

We stay entangled together for a little while, getting our breath back. Eventually I pull my cock out of you, grabbing your legs to help them back down to the floor.

I pull my boxers and then trousers back up. I walk around you to where the rope is tied to the wall and untie it, watching you softly sink down to the floor.

I come back to you, kneel down as I unbind your hands before we wrap our arms around each other.

She's watching porn at her desk. Again. We're the only two in the building as far as I know right now. It's long since gone dark on a cold February evening. I wondered why she was still here, when I could see a light still on in her corner of the office.

As her boss I have the absolute right to check what she is working on to justify her being here so late. And her search history showed a lot of porn videos.

"Secretary fucked by her boss" "Dirty little slut shagged by her manager" "Cute girl does everything to keep her job"

Well. There certainly is a theme there. I stand up and look out from my office window to the corner where she is sat. Jenni is a very beautiful woman in her mid-twenties. She dyes her hair auburn. She has a gorgeous face and a smile that lights up the room along with her stunning brown eyes. She is on the curvy side but I've always been of the mind set that thick thighs save lives.

This is not the first time I've seen porn in her search history. She definitely has a thing for being controlled and dominated by a man. Or men. She's watched a few gangbangs in her time. But this is the first time she's still been in the office when I've caught her watching right now. And we are alone too....

I am a decent looking guy. I'm in my early thirties. I work out and take care of myself. I take pride in my appearance with my suits. I've worked hard, damn hard, to get to where I am today. This office and position of power is well deserved. But it meant I haven't had someone serious in my life for a while.

As I look over at her, knowing full well she is wearing a loose top with her cleavage on full display. A tight skirt and tights. All currently hidden behind that computer screen as she watches some dirty, filthy fucking. Is she touching right now? Playing with her wet little pussy while on company time? Well... I better go check.

Trying not to get too excited and carried away with myself I move the chair opposite my desk against the wall, open my office door, leaving it open and walk down the office to where she sits. I see the flashes of light on her face as she stares, eyes glued to whatever she's watching. Her hand wrapped tight on the mouse, the other curled into a ball on the desk. Not touching then. She has ear buds in and I can see they are connected to the computer. I don't know if the moans are in my head or so loud they are coming out of her ear buds but it sounds like a lady enjoying herself very much so.

I can't see what she's watching but I put a hand on her screen to get her attention. She's startled as she snaps out of the trance of what she was watching, takes the ear buds out - Definitely female moaning - and hurriedly clicks whatever she was watching off. I put on my best smile and keep my tone cool and casual.

"Working late Jenni?"

"Er, yeah, I was, uh-"

I could see the cogs working in her brain as she was thinking of an excuse.

"Just catching up by listening to the recording of last week's meeting."

She smiled happily back at me. Clearly she was pleased at thinking so quick on her feet. And, I had to give it to her, if I hadn't known what she was watching, I would have believed her. But right now all I could think of was my big hard cock in that pretty little mouth of hers. Damn. Be cool. I nod and keep smiling.

"That's great! Listen, could I talk with you in my office real quick?"

She looked like a deer in headlights for a second. I'm sure the idea that I knew exactly what she was doing was flashing like a danger light right in the face. I'm sure she was dreading the idea of being fired for watching porn at work. Imagine the shame. I try to keep the cool, calm, casual smile but say it with a little bit more force.

"Come with me Jenni."

I take my hand off her screen and step back. I can see her thinking but she obediently stands up from her desk, pushing her seat back into the desk. I motion with a wave of my hand for her to lead the way to my office which she does. I am mesmerised by the way her ass moves in that tight skirt. The thought of bending her over my desk and... Damn. Stay calm. Stay focused. She enters my office and I close the door behind us.

Without a seat she has to stand in my office as I move past her to rest my butt on the edge of my desk. She's nervous as she has her hands clasped together, alternating between staring down at the floor and then beyond me, staring out the window into the night sky. I let the silence linger before I drop the bomb.

"I know you were watching porn."

"Fuck."

She can't help but blurt it out. Now she looks me in the eyes as she pleads.

"I'm sorry, I'm really, really sorry. It won't happen again."

"But this isn't the first time is it? I know you've done it before."

That one stung as the truth hit home and she couldn't look me in the eyes after that.

"What's...."

But she trailed off before finishing her question. I guess she was going to ask what was going to happen with her job. However I had a question for her.

"Are you wet?"

"What?"

She snapped her head back up to look me, clearly in shock. She wasn't expecting me to ask that.

"Are. You. Wet?"

I said more slowly, more forcefully.

"I-er-I-"

She seemed lost for words. So I thought I'd help her out.

"Is your pussy wet Jenni?"

I don't know if it was the use of the word pussy. Or saying her name. But her attitude seemed to change as she looked me in the eyes.

"Yes."

Maybe she was trying to wrestle some control back as she looked me in the eyes. Those fuck me eyes of her. But I wasn't done yet.

"Show me."

If she thought she was in control, she now knew she wasn't. She was not offended. She was not scared. She was confused.

"How?"

"Take your panties off."

I'm sure my smile was no longer cool and casual. But hungry. Jenni used both hands to pull her skirt up, hooked her panties in her thumbs and pulled them down. Before she had to bend over and lift her leg up to take them off fully, I could see how well and truly wet her pretty pussy was. But with her panties in her hand she worked her skirt back down to cover herself.

I smirked and chuckled at that pointless move. With her panties in her hand she seemed temporarily lost until I extended my own for her to give the panties to me. Straight away I felt how wet she had made them, how desperate her soaking wet pussy must be to be touched.

"You're a dirty little slut aren't you Jenni?"

I took a chance but her involuntary moan let me know it was the right move.

"Yessss."

She couldn't help but let those S's linger at the end of the word.

"A dirty little slut with a soaking wet cunt."

Ordinarily I wouldn't use that word. Pussy is the word I use. But here cunt felt right. And the way she moved her hands right in front of her pussy proved me right.

"Yes."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes-"

She gulped considering the next word.

"Sir?"

I smiled in those pretty brown eyes.

"Good girl."

The way she shuddered back in pleasure to those words melted me. I wanted to hold her. Stroke her hair. Kiss her. But I had another idea in mind. One which I hope she would respond to due to her porn search history.

"Take off your clothes Jenni."

She looked out the window beyond me. We're on the second floor and it was dark out. I guess she was weighing up the thought of being seen. But she obediently pulled her top over her head. Her big full breasts still contained in a lovely bra that matches the panties in my hand. A wicked thought crosses my mind - She wanted to be caught.

Jenni then took hold of her skirt and pulled it down her legs, repeating the same movement that she'd done with her panties. When she stood back up, I took sight of her pretty little pussy. She'd recently trimmed her bush, she is a natural blonde. The thought that she may have wanted this only intensifies. Her hands go behind her back and unclasps her bra, she removes it by extending her arms and letting it fall down off her body.

Her tits are pierced. I am devouring every inch of her with my eyes. Her cute face. Lovely big breasts. She stands with her legs spread a little so I have a full view of her pussy. The woman is body confident and I love that. But I'm not done yet.

"I said take all your clothes off."

It sounded colder than I had intended. Jenni looked at me confused for a second so I lowered my head down to look at the tights and high heels she was still wearing.

"Oh."

She said with a slight giggle in a silly me type of way. She takes her heels off and chucks them over to her pile of clothes. I idly play with her panties, rubbing her wetness over my fingers as she takes her tights off. Now completely naked, she feels a bit more vulnerable. But I smile warmly at her.

"You have a beautiful body."

Jenni positively beams back with a smile.

"Thank you. Sir."

She hastens to add at the end. I smile even more. She is a quick learner. I stand back up, coming off the desk. I walk around her, standing with her back to me as I place my hands on her hips, her panties still in my right hand. Her body responds to my touch as I move my mouth to her ear.

"You're a bad girl Jenni. A naughty little slut."

She fights to stifle a moan back as my hot breath tickles her ear.

"Yes, Sir."

"Have you ever tasted yourself?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Open your mouth."

She does as she is told, even sticking her tongue out which is not what I had to ask her to do. She must have been expecting just my wet fingers so she is a little surprised when the fabric of her panties touches her tongue and I, gently, stuff her panties into her mouth.

"How do you taste?"

Her muffled reply is still an unmistakable "Good." There's another noise which I have to presume is "Sir.". I move my hands up to the bun in her auburn hair and untie it, her long hair flowing past her shoulders as it's released.

"Do you know what happens to bad girls Jenni?"

She shakes her head no. I grip her hair with my left hand, holding it firmly as I pull her hair.

"They get punished!"

I growl into her ear as I lead her forward to my desk and use my hand to bend her forward, her face turned and on the cold plastic of my desk. My hand still keeping a firm grip of her hair, I stand to her side so I can raise my right hand and come down with a spank on her white ass.

Her body jolts with the impact and she makes a muffled noise through the panties in her mouth. My right hand raises again and plants another smack on her other cheek. The only noises made in the room are the sounds of my hand spanking each of Jenni's ass cheeks, her body as it is jolted on my desk and the muffled groans she makes.

I look down at my handiwork. Quite literally my hands are red marks against the white of her beautiful white ass. My hand comes down on her ass again but the noise coming from Jenni's mouth is an unmistakable moan.

I, safely, pull her up by her hair and use my free hand to remove her panties from her mouth.

"Was that a moan?"

I growl into her ear as she breathes heavy.

"Are you fucking enjoying this slut?"

The only sound is her breathing as she contemplates her answer.

"Do not lie to me!"

I warn her through gritted teeth.

"Yes.... Yes I'm liking this, Sir."

The moan escapes from my lips this time and she can't help but shudder back at the sound of my moaning/growling in her ear.

I keep hold of her hair as I lead her away from my desk and walk her right against the window. Her breasts and her piercings are flush against the cold glass. Her face is turned so her cheek is against the glass, her breathing already fogging up the glass nearest her mouth.

If she was worried about being seen earlier, she is completely on display to anyone who would be walking by our building and looked up. Before she can even think about that I put two fingers near her mouth.

"Suck them."

I command to her. And she does so happily. Eagerly. She treats my fingers like she would my cock, taking hold of my hand to hold it for her as she bobs her head on my fingers, I can feel her tongue swirl around my fingers. She is drooling all over them before I pull them out.

"Where do you want them?"

"My pussy, Sir. Please, Sir, please, I need to cum."

I move my hand between her legs and slide my fingers inside her pussy. Her hand goes back to the window to help support herself as she jolts forward and lets out a long, deep moan.

Truthfully I didn't need the lube from her spit. Her pussy was already soaking wet. My fingers easily slide in and out of her tight little pussy as I finger her. A little bit rougher than I usually would but listening to her moans, watching the way her body moves, I know it's what Jenni needs right now.

"Do you like that?"

"Yesssssss. Fuckkkkk."

Her eyes are barely open as she is lost in the feeling from my fingers inside her.

"What are you Jenni?"

"I'm your dirty little slut-I'm your dirty little slut, Sir... Oh fuck I'm gonna cum-"

Her orgasm is loud. Her entire body shakes as I keep a firm hand on her hair and my fingers don't stop fucking her. The glass is almost all fogged up and one orgasm becomes two as the roll and crash over her body.

Knowing when to stop I remove my fingers from inside her as she whimpers. It feels like it's only my hand in her hair and the window holding her up right now as she keeps her eyes shut and slowly gathers her breathe back. She opens her eyes with a wide smile as she looks back at me. I put those two fingers inside her mouth as she tastes herself, sucking them clean and looking back at me suggestively.

I lean forward so my mouth is over her ear.

"But I didn't give you permission to cum yet."

Jenni half moaned, half whimpered.

"I couldn't help it, Sir."

"Good girls ask permission."

I growl into her ear.

"Bad girls get...."

Letting the question linger, I wait for her answer.

"Punished?"

She says and bends her ass out to me. I chuckle as I use my free hand to part her legs further.

"Yes they do."

My hand is raised and I bring it down to spank her pussy. The way she jolts forward and yelps, she was not expecting that.

"You enjoyed me spanking your ass. Let's see how you feel about me spanking your soaking wet cunt."

She moans at that word. It's blunt. It's viscous. But she loves it. I spank her pussy a few more times. Not as hard as I was her ass but still more than a love tap. Jenni jolts with each spank but she's not yelping anymore. I spank her again and she moans. I do it again to make sure it wasn't my imagination to a louder, clearer moan. I pull her hair to turn her eyes back to mine.

"I don't believe this."

I say in mock outrage.

"Are you a dirty little slut who loves her pussy being spanked?"

"Yesssssss."

And she nods enthusiastically, as much as she can with my hand still gripped around her hair. I move my hand from her hair and wrap it around her throat, fingers squeezing instead of palm as I choke her.

"Do you like that?"

Jenni makes a noise which is a "Yes.". I keep spanking her pussy as I choke and release her.

"Do you like this you dirty little slut?"

"Uh huh."

She gets out breathlessly with a moan before I squeeze around her throat again.

"You like being choked as you get your pussy spanked?"

For extra effect I spank her pussy twice in quick succession before I release my grip on her throat.

"Fuck! Yesssss."

"Yes what?"

I whisper dangerously in her ear.

"Yes, Sir! I love it, Sir."

Spanking her pussy again, I moan into her ear.

"Are you close to cumming Jenni? My good girl."

She moans at those words.

"Yesss fuuuckkkk."

I rub two fingers teasingly up and down her wet pussy.

"Do you want to cum again Jenni?"

"Yes, Sir!"

She nods emphatically and looks me deep in the eyes with her eyes, begging, pleading. But not her mouth.

"Tell me."

"Please! Please let me cum."

I move my hand away and spank her ass instead.

"Sir! Please, Sir. Please let me cum, Sir."

"Good girl."

I say softly into her ear as my fingers slide into her. Very soon I am finger fucking her and every time she moans, I am moaning with her right into her ear.

"Ch-choke me again please, Sir."

I'd been so wrapped up in my fingering I had forgotten the hand on her throat. I smile as I squeeze my fingers around her throat.

"Good girl."

One hand chokes her while the other hand fingers her. She is so wet that my fingers are easily sliding in and out of her. I'm watching her body, listening to her strained moans and groans to find out what speed for my fingers. What angle. If I should curl them inside her. I am using her body like an instrument to hit all the right notes in order. I can feel her body begin to shake against the glass, my fingers and my body.

"Are you going to cum Jenni?"

I don't stop and keep going as her eyes plead for permission.

"Cum for me."

I can't help but moan/growl as I say it.

"Cum hard for me good girl."

Her orgasm is an explosion. An explosion on the office carpet as she squirts. I've only been with a few women who have squirted so I was not expecting this as my fingers don't stop fucking her. She is making the most wonderful noises as she moans and groans, eyes practically rolling back in her head. I slow my fingers down as her body stops convulsing, releasing the grip on her throat but still needing to hold her body up as I am afraid she would slide down the glass.

I keep hold of her, both of us are breathing pretty hard as she slowly comes round.

"Fuck! Fuckfuckfuck."

She turns around to look at me with a smile. That big beautiful smile.

"Thank you, Sir."

Jenni laughs to herself as she looks past her reflection in the glass and to the night sky. Anyone looking up into my office now would have the sight of a beautiful naked woman with her pierced breasts still flush against the window. I imagine after three orgasms, Jenni no longer cares.

Knowing she can hold herself up without my support, I step away, swiveling my chair back so I can sit down.

"Get on your knees to thank me properly."

Jenni obliges getting down onto her knees and the proceeds to crawl the short distance between us. There isn't much space, she's only doing it to wiggle her ass and look up at me with those big beautiful eyes. Resting her hands on my thighs, she stares at the bulge in my trousers.

I've been rock hard ever since she undressed for me. My cock has been straining against my boxers and trousers for some time now. I already know I have a wet mess of precum stuck to my boxers. Jenni is looking at my bulge with a hunger.

"Unzip me."

We practically lick our lips in unison as Jenni slowly unzips me. My cock wrestles to be unleashed as she uses the one hand to pull it free from my boxers while using the other hand to pull my boxers down and out of the gap in my trousers. Once sprung free my cock stands at full erection as Jenni moans at the sight, precum already on her palm from handling the tip.

"Suck my cock."

I command her before gulping in breathless anticipation. Jenni wastes little time in grabbing the base of my big hard cock with the one hand and lowering her mouth over the tip, pulling my foreskin back as she licks my precum. She licks my cock clean, making happy little moaning noises as she does so. Then she does her best to take several inches of my cock into her mouth as her hand strokes from the base.

"Good girl. You are such a good dirty little slut."

Her thank you is in the form of more moans as she continues to move her mouth further and further down my cock with each bob of her head.

"You're such a good little cock sucker Jenni."

I say as I moan and groan for her. I'm not shy to be vocal for her. To let her know what she's doing to me.

"You love sucking my cock don't you?"

She moans an agreement with half my cock down her throat, she's really doing a fantastic job with that, but that wasn't good enough for me as I grab her hair to pull her mouth off of me and have her look me in the eyes.

"Do you love sucking my cock?"

"Yes, Sir. I love sucking your big cock, Sir."

She keeps stroking me with her hand.

"Are you my dirty little slut Jenni?"

"I'm your dirty little slut, Sir."

"Drool on it. Spit on it."

And she does so happily when I've released the firmness of my grip in her hair. She drools and slobbers all over my hard cock as she takes me in her mouth again, pushing herself down further than she was before. Further than she thought she could with the help of my hand on the back of her throat as she gags.

She comes back up for air, her make up running on her face, then she starts spitting on my cock. My trousers are a wet mess but I don't give a fuck right now.

"You're a messy little girl Jenni."

"Yes, Sir."

She says stroking my well lubricated cock.

"Do you know where my cock is going next?"

Jenni giggles and tries to give an innocent look.

"In my cunt?"

I was expecting her to say pussy. My cock throbs in her hand and my body shudders in response.

"Yes. Good girl. Stand up for me."

She does exactly as I ask. I gently take her hand and walk her back over to the other side of my desk. The side I'd spanked her on. I move her to face away from me.

"Bend over the desk again."

Jenni does exactly that. I step back and kneel down to untie the laces on my shoe.

"Play with yourself for me."

Snaking a hand between her legs she rubs her clit and moans, putting on a show for me. I take off one shoe and sock. Then the other. Then unhook my belt so I can open my trousers and pull them down along with my boxers. I undo my tie and then unbutton my shirt to remove that.

Jenni's clothes are in a thrown together pile on the floor. My clothes are put down a lot more tidily on the seat against the wall.

"Put your knee up on the desk."

She does so but unsteadily. I move behind her to help push her knee further up on the desk, running my hand up her thigh and then back down to her knee. I use my other hand to take hold of my hard cock as I rub the tip up and down her wet lips.

"Do you want me to fuck you?"

"Yes!"

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, Sir. Please!"

I can't help but smile as I continue to rub the tip of my cock against her wet pussy, knowing I am one good thrust away from fucking her.

"Please what?"

"Fuck me. Fuck me please, Sir, oh please fuck me."

I thrust forward and her tight wet pussy stretches as it takes at least half of my cock in one move.

"Fuuuuuuckkkkk!"

Jenni moans out as I keep the one hand on her knee and the other on her hip. I slowly pull myself out to the tip and then thrust forward as the desk shakes.

"Good girl. You can take it Jenni."

"Yes.... Yes I can."

She says to me as much as to herself. I don't correct her for not saying Sir as I pull out to slide my cock right back inside her. Each time her pussy allows more of my hard cock inside. Each thrust gets a bit quicker.

"Your pussy feels so fucking good Jenni."

Jenni makes a happy noise but it's quickly replaced by a moan as my cock thrusts deeper. We're beginning to pick up the pace as she even rocks herself into me as I fuck her deeper, harder and faster.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

That seems to be the only word she can say between moans and groans as I fuck her. And she's got me all worked up as I moan and groan along with her.

"You like this? You like me fucking you hard?"

"Yes! Fuck!"

My thrusts speed up as I can feel she is going to cum.

"Are you going to cum Jenni?"

"Yesssss pleeeeeassseeee sssiiiirrrrr-"

I concentrate all my efforts on thrusting deep and hard inside her.

"Cum Jenni. Cum for me."

"Ffffuuuuccccckkkkk!!!!"

Her body rocks as her orgasm spreads fire across her entire being. My thrusts slow down as she continues to be very loud as her orgasm runs it's course. I'm sure anyone out walking outside the office would have heard her.

I slide out of her and stroke her hair and back as she gets her breath back.

"Good?"

I ask her with a chuckle. She looks back at me, a sheen of sweat, spit, drool and run off make up.

"Yeah!!!!"

She says with a laugh.

"Lay down on the desk.... I want to taste you."

I help her bring her knee down from the desk, holding onto her hips as my nose automatically goes to her hair. She turns round to face me and we gaze into each other's eyes. I'm sure she can see the lust in mine. I stroke her hair and wipe some of the spit and drool from her chin. My cock is rock hard at how beautiful she is.

My hands move down to cup her breasts. I can't believe this is the first time I've touched them. They are so soft and full in my hands. The metal of the piercing is still cold after they were against the glass. I play with her breasts as she moans for me.

"Do you like this?"

"Yes, Sir."

I lower my head down to kiss her neck as I continue to tease and hold her breasts.

"Pinch my nipples please, Sir."

So I do as she asks. I should not have been surprised that the lady with nipple piercings enjoys them being pinched. Jenni moans as I leave hickies on her neck and pinch her nipples. My hands go to her hips to help pull her butt onto my desk and then my mouth goes to each breast.

Kissing. Licking. Sucking. Little love bites on her nipples. She moans as my head and mouth does it all to each breast. Jenni runs her fingers through my hair as I suck on each breast in turn and she makes the cutest little noises. I push her down to be flat on the desk as I kiss my way down her stomach and she spreads her legs awaiting my movements.

My mouth moves past her pussy and to the inside of her thigh, kissing, sucking and giving it a quick little nip with my teeth. I keep eye contact as I move my head over to her other inner thigh to kiss, suck and bite that one. Jenni makes a noise of frustration as I kiss everywhere but her pussy.

"What do you want Jenni?"

I ask in a voice of feign ignorance as I knee down and spread her legs wide, holding them on the underside of her knees.

"Eat my pussy please, Sir. Pleeeease."

I decide not to tease her as I put my mouth right on her pussy and start licking her clit. I keep my eyes locked on her face, her eyes on mine as I try different speeds with my tongue. Different angles. Different pressure down onto her clit. Finding which speed, which angle, her body is responding to the most.

Trying something, I cover her clit with my mouth and suck on it. The wild jolt of her body and the moans she made let me know she could take more. So now I alternate between the licks of my tongue and sucking on her clit. Holding her legs spread wide, she is completely open to me and she uses her hands to pinch her nipples as I devour her pussy.

The next time I suck her clit into my mouth, I push my tongue down flat against it and hum. The vibrations in my mouth go straight into her clit and run through her body.

"OHHHH FFFFFUUUUCCCCKKKK!!"

Knowing she can take it, I now lick, suck and hum on her clit. My hands are firmly holding her legs as Jenni, moans, groans and says the words "Fuck", "Yes" and "Please" in varying order as I eat her out.

"I'm gonna cum-I'm gonna cum-Oh FUCK!!"

She gets out in a rush as I hold my mouth on her clit and I have to move my head with the thrust of her hips in order not to hurt her or myself. When she stops bucking, I move my mouth away from her soaking wet pussy, still holding her legs spread as I stand back up.

Jenni is murmuring to herself a little, smiling a happy little smile. I line my hard cock right against her pussy and thrust myself deep inside her.

"Unffff."

Is the only noise she can make. And I go as deep and hard as I can from the start, picking up the pace. I moan loudly as I fuck her, fuck her for my own pleasure now as I have been waiting for my own release.

"You want me to cum in you?"

"Yesssssss."

"Cum deep in your tight pussy?"

"Yes!"

"Tell me!"

"I want you to cum in me."

My thrusts get faster as I get more breathless.

"Beg me!"

"Please! Please cum in me, Sir. Please!"

I am almost at the point of no return.

"No."

I pull out, even if I really didn't want to. But I have one last act of dominance. Moving around the desk, I don't even give Jenni time to react before I'm clutching her hair hanging over the desk and stroking my cock in front of her face.

"Open your mouth."

She does so and sticks her tongue out. That's all it took her for me as spurt after spurt of my hot cum shoots into her mouth, some missing to hit her cheeks and chin as I keep stroking, groaning like an animal as I cum all over her pretty face.

With no more cum left, I stop stroking my cock and pant heavily as I look down. I've painted her face with cum but she just smiles back at me and looks absolutely beautiful.

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I am a Soft Dom.

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I'm straight but people are people and deserve the right to live how they live and love who they love (I hate to put this in here, but if it's illegal or hurts others, you have no right there).

I have decided to not post porn gifs but will instead focus on my writings. This will either be short text or longer stories.

After that night with Jenni in the office, we'd cleaned ourselves up in the toilets and got dressed together in my office. I asked her if what happened was what she wanted, what she hoped for, and she gave me a resounding Yes. I'd already got her number in a work WhatsApp group so we ended up messaging each other directly from them.

Both of us were keen and eager for whatever we had to continue. And we ended up staying late in the office at least once a week, sometimes several times a week. Always in my office. We fucked on my desk again. On my chair. On the floor. But we never kissed on the lips. That ended up being an unspoken rule between us. We could kiss, lick, suck and bite from the neck down. Just never on the lips.

Also I never came inside her. Well, except for her mouth. It was always on her. A primal marking to look at my cum on her face. Tits. Ass.

Fucking Jenni was incredible. She allowed me to explore my Dominant side and was an eager and willing Submissive. In relationships I'd always been more in control in the bedroom but nothing like this. When we were alone in my office she was my dirty little slut and happy to be so. I had only to ask and she would do anything I wanted with that big beautiful smile of hers on her face.

It was purely fucking but my work, the gym and Jenni kept me busy and completely satisfied. We were only a few months or so into our little thing when Jenni messaged me on WhatsApp with just the one word - Anal. I loved her ass. But so far I had been respectful and not done anything more than spank or bite her ass. We kept in character even on WhatsApp so I told her that her ass belonged to me.

Perhaps I was so caught up in everything I hadn't realised what was so special about her giving her ass to me - It was my birthday. And that's how I spent my 32nd birthday. Alone in my office with Jenni, a lot of lube as I slowly worked my big hard cock inside her tight little ass. It was perfect.

We spent her yearly appraisal with her underneath my desk sucking my cock as I read it out to her. Jenni was always a good worker and deserved her high marks. She'd have gotten them irrespective of my cock being down her throat at that moment in time.

Something unexpected happened that same night - I met someone. I'd say someone else but I wouldn't know how to define the relationship me and Jenni had. I'd gone to a pub to meet a friend and it was a complete accident - She almost ran me over on her way back to her friends.

We exchanged Sorry's as you do in England, whether you are at fault or not, and I picked up on an accent.

"Canadian?"

Even if I thought she was American, I'd still be polite and say Canadian first. Americans take it as a compliment strangely enough.

"Yes! How did you know?"

And it's when she smiled back at me that I took her in for the first time. She has the cutest smile. A nose ring and a Monroe stud piercing. Shoulder length brown hair and gorgeous eyes I could get lost in. She was wearing a tank top with fishnets covering her arms. A glance down gave me a great view of her cleavage and sizeable breasts. Her bralette did not hide the one nipple being pierced either.

"Just a hunch. I'm Dan by the way."

I extended my hand and her soft hand took it.

"ALYSSA!!"

Came a cry from a table of ladies near by as she took her hand from mine and turned her head around to them and then used that arm to give them an acknowledging wave. Alyssa turned back to me.

"My friends. I gotta... Yeah."

"That's OK. I'll just be here if you want to run into me again. Alyssa."

I motioned over to where my table of friends were with a smile. She beamed.

"Yeah. Yeah, I'd like to."

We stood there a moment or two. Not really knowing which one should move away first before Alyssa finally turned and walked off to join her friends. I have to be honest, I watched her ass in her shorts as she walked. Like Jenni, she had curves but they were all in the right places. I rejoined my friends but took the seat that gave me a view of Alyssa and her friends table. She glanced my way as she sat down, smiled and put her head down sheepishly.

My friends naturally asked me who she was. Just a woman who ran into me. Canadian. My type. Alyssa. But because not much else was known, talk drifted from topic to topic. I couldn't help myself from glancing her way from time to time. Her group of friends seemed to notice me checking her out and gave her a nudge to giggles.

Eventually my friends had to depart. Wives. Kids. Thing's I was glad not to have. At least not yet. I saw Alyssa and her friends talking as they were looking over in my direction. Alyssa, with some gentle encouragement from her friends, got up and headed back over to my table with half a drink in her hand as she stood next to me.

"Hey Alyssa. Would you like to join me?"

I patted the seat next to me. Not across from me but next to me. I wanted her friends to be able to see that she had joined me. Plus, I wanted her close. I clicked up the App on my phone as she took her seat and quickly ordered her another drink and myself another soft drink.

"Thank you. Dan."

"So what brings a Canadian to this part of England?"

Work. Alyssa is a Vet Tech who works with rural, farm animals. Well we have plenty of them here. So she was able to secure a work visa to come to England and had only been in the country less than a week. Her friends were her coworkers. Her place was a modest flat she'd been able to rent.

When she got talking, she wasn't able to stop. And she was very impressed to receive the drink I'd ordered without her needing to ask. The move to England had come due to a break up. She needed somewhere new as she couldn't move forward with her life living where she was.

The conversation did turn to me. My job. Jenni did cross my mind but I selfishly put her to the back of it. How I too had moved away for work, even if I had stayed in the same country. How my friends too had been coworkers. Before I could get into how little of a life I had outside of work, the gym and sporadic social appearances like tonight, her friends mercifully came over.

They were leaving. And wanted to know if Alyssa needed a lift. I took my chance and subtly put my hand on her knee, gentle but intimately.

"I can run you home. If you want of course."

And Alyssa said yes. Her friends left with a few warnings for me to take care of their friend. It wasn't until one of her friends was closer until I realised I'd slept with her in the past. Not recent past but I still can't not remember a face. She glanced back at us as the group left.

"So. Remember my friend now?"

Alyssa had this coy little smirk on her face. I was totally busted.

"Yeah. So what did she say about me?"

I kept my hand on her knee.

"Nothing too awful. Just that you were a friend for a few nights."

"A good friend I hope?"

Alyssa chuckled.

"The kind of friend she needed at that time. Which-"

She put her hand on mine on her knee.

"I don't know if I'm ready for a 'friend' just yet. But I'd like to spend more time with you."

"Can I take you out for dinner one night?"

"Yes."

"What kind of food do you like?"

"You can pick. I like it when a guy takes charge."

Soon as she said it, she blushed and wanted to be swallowed into the ground.

"That's OK. I can take good care of you."

And her eyes looked back up to meet mine. I hope I looked honest and confident in that moment. I guess it worked as she shyly smiled back. Her lips looked so inviting so I moved my hand off her knee, brushed against her arm as I moved it up and then came to rest it on her shoulder, my fingers curling at the back of her neck.

"I'm going to kiss you."

I decided not to ask it as a question. It felt right to tell her what I was going to do but still wait for her consent. And she gave it me with a little nod and waiting lips.

"Good girl."

I murmured before closing my eyes and bringing my lips down onto hers. The way she moaned as our lips connected, I knew it was the right thing to do and the right thing to say. Her lips opened up to me and I used my hand on her neck to bring her forward into me.

Alyssa tasted sweet. And the way she moaned into my mouth was heavenly. For a first kiss, it got pretty hot and heavy fast as I felt her melt into me. Eventually I break away from the kiss and open my eyes to the sight of her with her eyes closed, a dreamy look on her face. I can't help but chuckle.

"Did you like that?"

She opens her eyes to me, a shy look upon her face.

"Yes."

Feeling bold, I decide to press it a little further.

"What did you like about it?"

"The kiss?"

"Everything."

"I, uh-"

She couldn't help but blush and bite her lip as she gazed down. Fuck. That lip bite did something to me. To her credit she looks me in the eyes with her answer.

"When you called me good girl."

I smile at her and that shy look turns into a smile back. But I'm not done pushing the boundaries just yet as the hand on the back of her neck moves round to the front, my fingers lightly squeezing around her neck.

"Does my good girl like this?"

"Fuck...."

The word is whispered but I feel it in my hand as it comes from her throat and watch how her mouth opened.

"Yes."

Realising where we were, the middle of a cheap, chain pub were fortunately we hadn't got an audience yet, I moved my hand from her throat. Alyssa looked breathless, frozen like my hand was still on her throat. At a guess, her admittance had rocked her. My other hand is still on her knee so I give it a gentle squeeze to bring her back to me.

"Shall I take you home?"

-

Won't it be a shame if I decide now is the time to tease you? To lock in to those sexual frustrations and need to release as I tell you how much I want you.

How you are mine. Your mouth is mine. Your breasts are mine. And your pussy is definitely mine. How much I wish my lips were on every part of your body. Especially between your legs.

You can't help but feel the wetness grow as I agonisingly describe every detail of what I want to do to you. How my hard cock is going to stretch your tight little wet pussy. How my hand on your throat will keep you looking into my eyes as I fuck you raw.

The need to touch is beginning to get desperate. But you are at your friend's. You can't do it. But when I tell you bathroom, you obediently follow my instruction.

Good girl.

And you are such a good girl. My good girl. My princess.

And I am your Daddy. And Daddy needs you to touch yourself. Daddy needs you to rub your clit. To slide your fingers inside your tight wet pussy.

Fuck, it feels so good doesn't it? But be quiet. No one else needs to know. No one else needs to know you are a dirty little slut masturbating to Daddy's instructions in the bathroom.

You aren't going to take long. Just finger your pussy and cum. Cum for your Daddy. Cum hard you have to muffle your moans as your legs shake.

She can watch as I devour your pussy. She can hear your moans and groans as I take my time eating you. Making you cum all over my fingers and tongue, your toes curling as I suck and hum on your clit.

She can watch as I fill your tight wet pussy with my big hard cock. Watch as our bodies move together in every position. Hear the music only we can make with our moans, groans and my dirty talk.

She can watch as I cum deep inside you. Then slowly keep fucking you to push my cum further inside you.