Chapter 4 BDSM Slave

"Stop, I'm tickled... Nghh....!" I turned away from him, raising my legs and curling my toes as he wrapped his tongue around my pussy. I had assumed he was going to insert his cock inside me because he had already removed his belt, but I was mistaken.

While sucking my pussy, he goes for my left chest and squeezes it. I would have felt my orgasm if he hadn't stopped. I'm already near to him and clutching to his desk because no matter what I say, he doesn't listen.

I let out a hard breath as he released my bottom and stood up properly, but tears streamed down the side of my eye as he abruptly seized my breasts. He pinched my nipples like he was doing yoga, and his cock grind on my pussy. I can already feel it and want him to come in, but he does not seem to. It's almost as though I'm loving being greedy here.

"Ehh... Your nipples are hard," he said, pulling them out and seems like to remove them. My body felt like it was on fire as a result of what he was doing. I'm not sure where I'm going to turn my head. "It's no good," he remarked as he moved away from me and opened his drawer.

I simply observed his every action, and when he was done, I saw he took some medicine and slipped it in my mouth before I could see it. I gulped it and returned my gaze to him. When it reached my throat, it was as if my brain flipped a switch and I became even wetter.

When he stated that, he opened my pussy and a sharp voltage of electricity rushed through my body. My body is not like this, but the drug he gave me caused me to drip even more. As the sticky liquid ran there, I watched his thumb massaged my clit.

"You may still take medicine, but look at how your pussy is pleading with me. Do you wish to take a stance? Tell me right away while you're still in court." Suddenly, he pinched his nail on my clit, and a large amount of water poured out, wetting his desk. Because of the shame I had created, tears streamed down my cheeks as I peered at him.

I squirt, and the table I was sitting on is suddenly filled with water. I couldn't take it any longer, so I did it.

"Fuck me. Just fuck me. Fuck me already, please?" I spread my legs and lifted them so he could see my pussy better.

When he moved, he smacked his dick in my hole as if seeking permission, and my nail almost sank into my legs when he penetrated the tip. I stare at him, intoxicated, and I really want to kiss him.

"Here you go. Eat well."

"Oh...!" Ahhh! " I didn't know I had this sort of voice. I raised half my body because of the incredible feeling I felt. I stroked my clit to alleviate the ache since his cock was too huge and I felt something torn inside me. My voice is also disappearing because of the moans I made.

"Fuck me harder, boss! Fuck me harder with that thick cock of yours." I gripped my buttocks because his movement was getting faster while I was drowning in what he was doing. If I were to be fired tomorrow, I would somehow have a memory from him. My neck was very red as his hand traveled to my nipple again.

He leaned forward and kissed me. Everything that happens is like a dream.

"I will fuck you as deep as you like."

Because of what he said, I tighten my pussy. He raised my legs and pinned them on the desk and I almost turned around because of what he did. He is so deep.

"Your pussy is getting tightened and it's gripping me. I should give it a discipline." He pound me deep and I saw his cock swollen in my stomach so I touched it. "Your pussy is so tight that when I take it out and put it in, my dick grows even bigger. You are making me cum. I am gonna fill you up. Take all my cum."

When something burst inside of me, I looked at our private part that was linked. Travis Vuk cum is living inside of me. I don't want to get rid of that part of myself; I simply want it to remain there. I cinched my legs together so that his sperm wouldn't leak out of my pussy. That is something I want to keep. But I was weak when he cleaned my body with a moist tissue from his drawer. Some of my smiles wanted to go away. Travis cleans my body. Isn't all of this a dream?

"I have an offer for you that I know we will both benefit from," he said, looking up at me. He finished wiping me and moved on to his dick, then he lifted his pants. I averted my gaze from him as he tightened his belt and awaited what he would say next.

"Would you like to be my BDSM slave?"