They walked into the office, and I knew I was in trouble. They were 2 of Master’s friends, and I knew well enough that when they came around, Master wasn’t going to be far behind. I thought about trying to get up and run, but I knew that would only make matters worse. I wasn’t sure what I’d done to deserve punishment, but for Master to send them by my job, even so close to the end of the day, meant it was bad. They bound me to the chair I was seated in, and then proceeded to slowly cut my clothes off, shirt, then bra, then skirt. They left my panties whole, and I wondered if that was at Master’s bidding. When Master walked in, the scowl on his face told me I’d done fucked up. His crop was in his right hand, and I even noticed that it wasn’t his favorite crop – it was the well-worn, well-used crop that he liked to punish his slaves with. He didn’t just walk over to me, either. He walked to my boss’s office, and knocked on the door. After a few minutes of them talking behind that door, they both walked out. The humiliation of my boss seeing me all but naked compounded the situation. Master explained that my boss had called the house and left a voicemail with a complaint about my forgetting something when I had left the day before. It was important, and I’d apologized to my boss when he’d approached me about it this morning. I sat there and looked directly at Master’s feet, knowing anything else was unacceptable. He took that crop and swung it, hitting me across the shoulders. He smacked each breast, the inside and outside of each thigh, and right across my tummy. I was welted everywhere. I knew I’d never do that again…
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Submissive slut Life is so Hard
It’s not easy being me. Always have to be pretty, ready to be fucked. Be the perfect toy, a lover, a wife, everything you need me to be as you need it. Of course, I don’t have to work. I always get fucked. You take care of my every want and desire. It’s just oh so hard to kneel at your knees. Give you those sweet eyes as I lick your cock from base to head. Let you fuck my throat and cum all over my tongue and face. Or like, entertaining your guests when they come over. Letting 4 or 5 men fuck me all at once is hard work you know? I put sooo much work into looking this good just for you and to have those men fuck me until my panties are ruined and my make up is all smeared and running. Don’t even get me started on the hair. So long to curl and primp just to have it ruined. Sigh, the hard life of a slave this is. Not to mention the orgasms, over and over and over again all day. I’m surprised I can walk! What is that Master? I’m being a brat again? Oh no… Time for my spankings. Well… If you insist Sir. I even wore those panties that you like against your hand.
We Pleased Master
I thoroughly enjoy bossing people around all day. So by the end of the day I wanna relax, lay back, and submit every part of me to someone. Although some people don’t understand that submitting sexually, can be erotic, and very much pleasing. When someone calls me and wants to dominate me, I let them. I give them all the control they want. It gets my pussy all tingly and juicy knowing they are on the other end of the phone beating their fat meat, fantasizing about my perky little tits, and juicy swollen pussy. I lay back, hold the phone close to hear every word they’re saying to me. Every moan and sexual grunt they make as they jerk off to the sounds of me fingering myself nice and deep. I do have some toys you can tell me to use, or whatever it is you might want. My job is to get you off in the most pleasure-bale way, giving in to every fantasy you have, and submitting to you, my master.
Come take my pussy for a ride, tell me all the dirty nasty thoughts going on in your head, from looking at my pictures. I want you to tell me every last detail of what you like, so I can cum just for you!
Long Hard Work Day
I love being head bitch at work.
Bossing people around all day is super easy for me.
All my employees do what they’re asked, when I ask it.
All except the new guy I hired this past Monday.
He refuses to listen to me, and disagrees with me often.
Although usually I would be pissed when someone back talks me at work, there was something oddly pleasing about this man not listening to me.
I know I always have to listen to master, but he’s gone still out of town.
So while master is away, a girl can play, right?
This new hire has been giving me shit since Monday, and for some reason is turning me on. He’s extremely dominant like master, but in a dark mysterious kind of way.
I can’t tell if he wants to fuck me, or if he wants me to fuck him!
He constantly stares at my tits all day long. They’re covered for the most part since I do dress very professionally, but always with a little bad girl underneath!
I’ve been so busy that today during lunch, I leaned back in my office chair, and just started fingering my pussy.
I was so turned on, but had no time to leave.
I heard a knock at the door, my shirt still off, but he couldn’t see underneath the desk. My new hire had just walked into my office, and I wasn’t wearing my shirt!
One tit was pulled out of my bra so I could play with it while I finger fucked myself, and he just kept staring. I quickly put my shirt back on, as he closed the door.
It’s been 2 hours now since that happened, and I can feel his eyes following me around the office. What do I do? What do I say? I didn’t even get to cum! I’m still fucking soaking wet, and so turned on.