Turning my boss my pet part 3 xoX TorrenceXox (844-332-2639) ext 415
Walking into the office, hearing my heels clicking against the floors. Today is going to be a great day. It’s 7:55 am, and to my surprise, Mr. Willoughby is already sitting at his desk, typing away on his computer. So I stopped to have a word with him . “Someones punctual today, my BBC must’ve scared you huh?” I said with a sinister smile. All he did was look up at me and roll his eyes then ignore me. Hmm someone is sassy this morning! “ Well since you have a hard time keeping your eyes from rolling around in your head, I need to see you in my office after work. Don’t worry you’ll be paid for your time! “ I marched off into my office, leaving him to think about what his little attitude just caused him. At this rate, he’s going to be my pet forever.
The ultimate kit
Taking a seat at my desk, I emptied out the contents of my bag allowing them to spread on my desk. I have whips, crops, cuffs, butt plugs, and dildos. The perfect start to an ultimate kit. After arranging all of my trinkets in my drawer, I can’t wait to turn Mr. Willoughby inside out. As the thoughts flutter in my head he walks into my office to hand me a report. I stopped him in his tracks. Reaching down into my bottom drawer I handed him a butt plug. I told him to put it in himself this time. He would definitely need it to prep him for later.
5 o’clock is around the corner
Taking the butt plug with resentment, he marched out of my office and went back to work. The day flew by, and before I knew it, it was 5 pm. Paging Mr. Willoughby, I asked him to stop by my office. He took his sweet time, which just ticked me off. I was going to ease him into our festivities this evening, but now, I’m not playing nice. He walks in with his arms folded in front of his chest, like he has an attitude. I’ll show him an attitude. “Get on the ground on your hands and feet, little bitch”. He wants to behave like a girl with his arms folded and that little screwed up face, that’s exactly how i’m going to treat him.
Drop to your knees bitch
He drops to his ugly little knees, with nervousness written all over his face. He fucked up, and now he’s realizing it. Opening my bottom drawer I fished out my biggest dildo. A solid 10 inches, and the width of an Arizona ice T bottle. This will show him. Grabbing the bottle of lube, i squirt a generous amount on his stupid little puckered hole. At least he doesn’t stink today, I guess he’s been working on his hygiene. Kneeling down, I leave the head of my huge cock up with his asshole. In one swift motion I plunge deep inside of him, causing him to scream out like the little bitch he is.
Take it
Without stopping I continue to pump his ass, making sure that my balls are hitting his. Digging until I can’t dig anymore. He tries to crawl away, I quickly grab the leash I had in my drawer and loop it around his neck. “You’re not going anywhere Jared, Take it.” Taking one of my socks off, I shove it into his mouth, “ I don’t want to hear a peep out of you.” I continued to stretch his asshole out for the remainder of the hour, and I was having a blast doing so. After a while, I stopped feeling resistance, and his asshole was taking it easier. I’m afraid he may start liking it, so let me stop here.
I remove my extra long cock from his ass, and stand in front of him and have him clean it off. “ Good boy Jared”, as he hungrily ate his ass off my cock. “I expect to see you here on time tomorrow morning”. He nodded eagerly, lingering on to my every word. Oh I think he actually likes this. That wasn’t the plan. Well maybe it can turn out in my favor. I snatched my cock out of his mouth, and a look of disappointment washed over his face. “ That’s enough, you may go, good night” I said as I cleaned off all of my toys and tucked them back away. “Until tomorrow Jared”, I said as I exited my office.
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