Thursday, October 17, 2013

Me and my Boss: Being Liberal and Exploited (Chapter 2)

Those were the most deepest impression incidents that to date I could still remember. But that did not stop at just those 2 days, it gradually became an almost daily thing where he dictate what clothing to be worn daily. Moving up with time, it went on to even days without wearing any panties, and soon it was total nude inside. It began to be more assertive, more intrusive. But after every day, my mind seemingly became broader and looked aside from these "minor details".

There was actually no benefits from listening to him, no pay raise neither did I get special treatment from him. But I did gain a lot of experience in dealing with various customers as such I was not really complaining from his demands. One day he invited me to his room after work and that was when things went deeper. I wasn't wearing any panties that day and he called me into his room.

Vincent: Lift up your skirt and show me.
Me: *Lifted up my skirt and displayed my bare pussy to him*
Vincent: Nice.. *reaches into his drawer and pulls out a vibrator*
Vincent: Show me how do you use this
Me: What?! Here?!
Vincent: Yes here.
Me: There is still people around.
Vincent: If you remain silent, no one will find out. *grin*

I sat down on the sofa opposite him and placed my legs onto the soft leather seating. With the vibrator in my hands, I turned it on at its lowest speed and placed it on my clit. My pussy was wet for the day, the thought of being panty-less somewhat makes me wet and moist throughout the day. His eyes glued tightly on my pussy as I masturbated for him. I kept my moans in my throat, not wanting him to hear any of it as the toy send waves of pleasure through me. Vincent watched me for a couple of minutes before he dropped his pants and greeted me with his hairy big black dick. Standing next to me, he ordered me to suck him, which I did not hesistate as I was really horny.

His cock did not fit my mouth well at all, it was too big and the smell was rather pungent, though not unbearable.He cummed rather quickly, which pleased me a little as I was getting tired from blowing him. From that day onwards, more things came and it became much more frequent.

There was once I was blowing him under the table during lunch time, and someone walked in to his room looking for him. It was another guy who was on the same level as him, and they began a discussion. Vincent did not stop me from blowing him, but also I wouldn't want to blow my cover being under his desk. Still the naughty thought of disturbing him made me kept my lips around his swollen shaft, I wanted to tease him till he cannot take it. I kept looking up to see his reactions, time after time he was totally engrossed with the conversation there weren't any signs that I had actually disrupted him. Instead he surprised me by cumming into my mouth, which caught me off guard and I nearly hit my head on the table because I panicked. This is one guy who sure is able to multitask.

All these happened in less than 2 weeks after being in his care, and it seemed to be happening too quickly. The night meetings with him always ended up into something more than just a meeting. His plans always executes when it was night, and tonight he wanted to fuck me in his office.

I was not expecting it to happen that night, usually such activities happens on days where he would instruct me to be panty-less. But tonight I was in my panties, and he wanted to take my pussy, which have been weeks dating to our first encounter. Locking the door to his room, he unzipped his pants and pulled out his hard cock. "Bend over the table." he said, leaning close to me and I could feel his cock through my skirt. I leaned forward and slowly bend down onto the table. His cock rubbed against my entrance through my panties, and I felt his fingers pushed aside my panties, just for a couple of seconds before it plunged into me. I lost it immediately and moans escaped my mouth making him even more excited.

"Give me your arms" instructed Vincent, pulling my arms back to him and his hands held tightly onto them. His hips moved faster, his strokes came in deep and hard. The pace increased and he made me cum a couple of times. Though it was just a really short time, this experience was one of the best I had during that time. He pulled out just before he cummed, shooting his hot cum onto my ass and some landed on my pussy, slowing dripping down onto my panties. He released my panties and wiped his dick on it.

"Pull up your panties and let's go for dinner." Vincent said to me, I was a little confused, one was well there is a slightest chance of pregnancy from this but yet this guy is not worried at all, another side of my mind was taking this act as extremely kinky. After dinner, we had sex again in his car, and with the same way he pulled out of my pussy and shot onto my pussy. By now my panties had 2 loads of his cum and after I pulled up my panties, he even fingered me a little, pressing my panties into my pussy little. I wasn't afraid at all though, I was on pills anyway. It just bothers me a little on why he likes to cum at such a place, and it is the 2nd time for that day.

Me: You love to cum on pussy?
Vincent: Why yes my dear..
Me: Why?
Vincent: I like spunk on your most intimate areas, like a dirty slut who loves cum. But if you do not like it we could go with other areas.

Secretly inside me, I was aroused by it. But I could not let him know, if not I would officially become his cum dump. It is just a fantasy for me to be spunked and made to wear that sticky wet thing and not allowed to wash it, but never knew a person like him would have this interest.

Ettu Signing Off ☺

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