Livia’s Office

The quiet one will shock you one day. As a writer I am constantly aware of my audience. I enjoy all the support I get from my readers. I not only do this for you but for me as well. When I am firmly holding a cock deep within my wet pussy, I think to myself what if I could squeeze yours that way. One day, I could reveal so much that it will make both of us cum, wouldn’t that be nice? Relax its not perfect, but my passionate words are certainly worth it. When I make love to someone, share that journey with me.

 Now I have to smile a bit because I know how this will affect me in a few minutes. In the office, when I am licking pussy, she moans my name then I go in deeper just to satisfy you as well. Two or three it never matters to me just as long as you do what I say in this office. Just stay calm, I know its hard having me as a boss but I promise I give the best rewards.

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Mrs. Helen’s New Slave

Arnold sat on a cold metal chair waiting eagerly for Mrs. Helen. Two hours had passed, since she strapped him down to a metal chair. A blindfold restrained him from fantasy yet created curiosity as to what Mrs. Helen had in store. As he slightly tugged at the ropes, Mrs. Helen came into view. A silk black robe draped upon her massive shoulders as a skinny black belt tied loose ends. Her smile became grand as she closed in on Arnold, looking at him like a troubled student.

Too close for comfort, she bestowed a passionate kiss upon his trembling lips. A hard cock became part of the conversation as she inquired about the new job. 

“Are you my bitch?” declared Mrs. Helen as she set the sharpest part of her black heel on Arnold’s thigh.

Shivering from the frigid air, Arnold began to stumble with his words while responding to Mrs. Helen.

“Yes, Mrs. Helen I am your bitch.” 

She leaned in with a peppermint breeze on her tongue slowly licking the side of his face while removing the blindfold. Swollen against the blue cock ring, Arnold watched closely as Mrs. Helen removed her heel from his thigh.

“Arnold, one of my slaves informed me that you fucked my assistant last night. I don’t remember granting you permission to execute that.”

Mrs. Helen circled around Arnold then froze in front of him like an ice queen. His pale cock became slightly red as pressure began building while observing Mrs. Helen removing her panties. No warning to build on, Mrs. Helen released him from the chair then instructed him to get on his knees. The hunger in his eyes, made tears of desire glossy with excitement. Dropping to his knees, Mrs Helen stood over him then lowered herself onto his face. Her pussy swallowed his independence as he licked inside gently. 

“Arnold, you bitch lick my pussy faster. I want to cum on your unacceptable behavior.” Rubbing her pussy into his face, Arnold moaned as his blue cock ring exploded with excitement. Mrs. Helen pinched her nipples while grinding on Arnold’s face then took off her robe. Lost in her world, Arnold knew he remained a prisoner with no key to his own independence. 

“Helen! I fucked Arnold without your permission please punish me.”Sarah’s golden hair touched the crease of her ass while expressing an apology to Mrs. Helen as she walked into the room.

“Silence! take off your clothes Sarah and lick inside my ass.” Sarah rushed to Mrs. Helen then spread her cheeks. Arnold’s pre-cum oozed to the tip of his cock while still licking inside Mrs. Helen. Right then Sarah put two fingers inside Mrs. Helen’s anal and thrust her tongue deep inside.

“Now my precious slaves, there is still a punishment to be put forward. I want you slaves to meet Mr.Dorian.”

Sarah and Arnold paused as a tall man with a massive erect cock entered the room. His smile dripped with saliva as he stroked his cock looking at both of them.

“Don’t stop pleasuring your mistress; Dorian has all day to fuck you slaves.” Mrs. Helen said as Dorian gave her a kiss. Stepping back to examine the slaves, Dorian secured the door as opera music began to play.

Confession: 168

I bent over then grabbed the sheets as I felt his tongue inside my fat ass. In love, sometimes we last too long then it becomes meant to be. Our showers together begin with laughs then as bubbles form we become close. Wrapped inside one another we make the most out of every minute as we fuck against the shower wall. On lazy days we stare at the clock then knock it off the table like kids. Smiles give a rainbow of expressions as pillows fly in the air like large confetti. Then the clock turns at a point where neither one of us want to leave but we can’t escape reality.  One last kiss on my clit sets him a blaze then he begs me for a ride. I squeeze his cock inside of me not wanting him to go but he has too. Filling my open gate with all his treasure he gives one last kiss. Then I shut the door as he leaves realizing his love is the greatest gift.