You told me you would be working late and complained that your boss had left early, even though he was supposed to be working on the project with you. Knowing you’d get mad about being stuck to work on the project alone, and would leave earlier than you originally planned, I put my own plan into action. You see I’ve been fucking your boss for months and I couldn’t wait for you to catch us. You are getting fat and pudgy from sitting behind that desk all the time, and your stomach is starting to hide what little cock you had to start with. You can’t satisfy me with that little thumb!
Your boss arrived about 8pm and we settled in for a night of fun. A few drinks, and lots of laughing about you, and we were soon all over each other. He ripped my camisole from my body with his big, strong hand and threw me over his knee. His huge hand slapped my bare ass, leaving beautiful red marks on my skin and causing my pussy to tingle. He’s so much more manly than you! He possesses such a raw, male, brute strength!
At 9 o’clock I hear your key in the door and it makes my pussy wet knowing we are just second from being caught. Grabbing my hair in his hand, he drags me into the bedroom and ties me to the bed with what’s left of my cami. Just moments behind us, you step into the doorway and stop with your mouth open and a look of shock plastered on your dumb face.
Your boss is behind me, ramming his massive hardness into my begging pussy. With a whimper of pleasure mixed with pain, I tell you to sit your pathetic ass in the chair and watch how a real man fucks. Like the dumbass you are, you do just that.
You walked up to me with a strut, acting like you thought you were the big man on campus. You tried all your best lines on me, but I sensed something lying hidden, just under the surface. Letting you think you had smooth talked me, I agreed to go take you home with me.
A few moments alone and you were putty in my hands. I unbuttoned your shirt and slid it off, kissing across your chest and arms as they were exposed. I could see the lust in your eyes, and told you from now on you were to call me Mommy.
“Yes, Mommy”, you replied meekly, as you should.
Rewarding you for your good behavior, I slowly undid the button of your Silver jeans and unzipped them, starting to slide them over your hips and tight round ass.
“You have a gorgeous ass, darling”, I said appreciatively.
“Thank you, Mommy”, you replied, blushing.
As your pants hit the floor, I stopped suddenly and looked up into your face. The face that just moments ago held a cocky smirk was now flushed beet red and I could see tears in your eyes. I forcefully yank your boxer briefs down and begin to laugh hysterically. I laugh so hard I have tears rolling down my face, and reach for my cell phone.
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