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Working Late - My First Writing
It was a Thursday night. I was working late....
You walk in the office and put your hands over my eyes and say, "You know you want it, bitch."
As I get up to turn around, I try to scream but I can't because you put your hand over my mouth. Then you grab me by the arms and shove me up against the wall. I could not escape if I wanted to because you just won't let go. I don't want to escape.
You place both of your hands around my neck and force your tongue in my mouth and kiss me. You bite my lip. I moan and kiss you back--hard. You start to strangle me and I moan more because it feels so good and because you know what's good for me. You let go of my neck just before I pass out and then you say, "Bitch tell me you want it. I know you do." I look you straight in the eye and say, "I want it now."
You pull down the zipper on my jumpsuit. I don't have anything on underneath, just my hot, sweaty skin. You have one hand on my ass and the other hand is making its way down. It stops at my breasts--you tease them a little, then it slides down my body. You reach my thigh (my stockings and shoes are still on) and I grab your hand and push it onto my cunt. I say, "Can't you tell that I'm ready?" You say, "You're ready when I say you are, bitch!"
All I keep saying over and over is, "I want you now." You tell me to "shut up, you bitch" and slam my head against the wall and kiss me again. I moan some more because no one can do this to me like you can.
After you say, "I think I've tortured you enough, bitch", you take your dick out of your pants. I smile and say, "I can see that you're ready." You slap me and then grab me by the throat. I close my eyes and moan because this is incredible.
You put your dick inside me and I moan more and more. I tell you to fuck me now and that I will do anything you want. I become your slave. You're kissing me and I can't touch you at all. You have me pinned to the wall.
We're both hot and sweaty. The smell of sex is everywhere. I can't get enough of you--I taste you. You tell me to go faster, bitch. I want you to go harder. You pick me up and I wrap my legs around you. We both cum at the same time. I'm screaming because you grabbed my throat again--harder this time.
When it's over, you put me down, kiss me once more and leave me on my knees begging for more. You tell me, "You'll get more when I say so."
And you're gone.
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