Wife Dom: Erotic Short Role Play

Time: Present


Jane is at home alone when her husband calls then tells her he is not coming home. His excuse is that he has to work over time. Jane has heard this excuse for the past month and now she wants to know what is going on with her husband Harold. She puts on a black leather bra, panties, and long coat then walks out the door. Soon she arrives at her husbands job and opens the door to his office.


The door opens: 

Harold: Jane what are you doing here? I told you I am working.

Jane: I came here to see who is sucking your dick

Jane moves towards his chair then presses her heel in between his crotch. He swallows some fear and then adjusts himself in the chair. 

Harold: So nobody is here like you thought, so now what Mrs. Black leather?

Jane: I guess you will have to do something for me, since I came all this way for you.

Jane sits in front of him on the desk spreading her legs. Then takes her finger and pulls her black panties to the side. She then points a finger at Harold making him move closer to her pussy. 

Harold: So what should I do now Mistress?

Jane: Open your mouth and put your face deep in my pussy and lick it with devotion.

Harold: Yes Mam

Harold gave Jane the ultimate pleasure on his desk at work while his boss was on his knees stroking his cock by the door. 

Boss: Put me in your situation or “Harold you are fired!”…. so where were we? I want some of that pussy too.


Work Confession: 5

A window away sits the new guy Roderick who has a thing for sharp pencils. He came to the firm a week ago and I have kept my eyes on him ever since. I know it’s not good to stare but I can’t help it. He has this one curl that falls right at his brow which he sweeps away as if it’s a bother. Sometimes I feel like walking up to his desk and moving that annoying curl for him then kiss his reddish tone lips. I know it’s foolish of me to think that far, but he emboldens me to be naughty without effort. Intense, is the word that comes to mind when I see him crunching numbers with superman focus. He takes his work very seriously and often removes his roundish black glasses when the work becomes too much. Part of me wants to go over there and relieve his stress yet watching from afar lets me know more about him. We have had one encounter in the mail room, when I tried to reach for a box on the upper shelf. Although we were both silent, he sensed my distress and reached for the box then handed it to me. We both smiled at each other but that’s all that happened that day. If I get another chance encounter with Roderick, I hope it’s when his face is snug between my thighs tasting my fat pussy. I know I have gone so far, but this is how Roderick makes me feel.

A snack – [mf]

I stood there in silence as my candy bar came to the edge of the assembly line then drop to the unknown. Snickers candy bar is my drug of choice and apparently the fix for the ten people who stood behind me waiting for a turn at the vending machine. The only thing I hate about the vending machine is having to bend over as people watch me struggle to get my out of the magical trap door. It’s seems the same thing would happen at three which is everyone’s break time. The boss would come in stare at us as we drool waiting on our turn to get snacks. Every once in a while we would stumble into a short conversation with him but even that was rare.

As I returned to my desk to nibble on my candy the phone rang. It was my boss asking me to come to his office. Instantly I smashed the whole snickers into my mouth and jetted down the hallway. Running, probably not the best idea since I felt a little sick as I approached his office. Before I could gain composure there door swung open which made me swallow my candy hard. As I stepped in he closed the door behind me then told me to take a seat. My skirt raised above my chubby thighs as I felt my panties glide against the leather chair. Standing in front of me he leaned in putting his large hand on my knee. “Danielle, this metoo movement has changed things in our industry which has made it difficult for me.” I looked at him intensely as I followed his lips with great understanding. Then he said something that changed my mind about him. “I need your permission in writing to fuck you on your break, good slow fucking Danielle.” Our eyes met for a second then I turned to the side. I wanted to tell him off but my nipples became so hard he rubbed them through my shirt. Asking for the second time I tried to elude his gaze but my pussy wanted him. As he rubbed my nipples waiting for an answer I opened my legs slightly exposing my black lace panties. His pants instantly tent up and I said to him, “Fuck me every break with that big cock at the vending machine.” He raised a brow slightly at me then picked up his phone, “Barbara tell everyone in the office the break room is permanently closed at three.” I guess every one will have to get their own snack somewhere else.