Working late one night, Sally has a couple drinks with her coworker Andrew at the office. She drunkenly admits that she'd love to be dominated by a man. The next day, when she goes to apologize, she finds Andrew ordering her around. How will she react to being submissive to a coworker?
Warning: this 3700 word story contains oral sex, nipple clips and a naughty office sex scene you won't ever forget!
~~ The excerpt below is for 18+ readers ONLY ~~
She walked down the hall to his office and knocked on the door. He also had a private office, and with the door closed Sally had no way of knowing if he was even there today. Maybe he called in sick after last night. Maybe he’s not here. Maybe I won’t have to see him until tomorrow. “Come in” came the voice from within the walls. Damn. Damn damn damn. Sally slowly opened the door. She walked in and had a small look around.
She knew what Andrew’s office looked like, of course. She’d worked with him for years. He had the big oak desk at one end of the office, with filing cabinets and book cases lining one wall, and all of his awards, certificates, photos with famous people and his marketing degree lining the other. She was only looking around because she was too embarrassed to look at Andrew himself. Finally, she did. Andrew was grinning. “I thought you’d come by eventually.” he said.
“Hey Andrew look, I want to apologize for last night. I was out of line telling you the things I said and I’m sorry.”
“No apology needed. Now close the door.” Sally was a bit taken aback.
“I said close the door.”
Slowly, Sally did as he asked. She turned and looked at him again.
“You said you want someone to dominate you, to order you around.”
“I did, yes, but I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said it.”
“Stop apologizing and take off your shirt.”
Sally suddenly realized what was going on. She froze. She wasn’t expecting this at all. Andrew was coming around from behind his desk. He stood behind her, slipped his hand up her skirt, then suddenly slapped her ass hard. The sensation made Sally squeal, but she also felt the moistness in her panties, just as she had the night before.
“I said take off your shirt.” This time, Sally did it immediately.
“And your bra.” Sally took her bra off and let it fall to the floor.
“Now turn around.” Sally did. Andrew stared at her breasts, then grabbed on, then the other. He toyed with her nipples for a bit. Sally started to feel like she was on fire. Suddenly, Andrew pinched her left nipple. Hard. Sally let out a yelp.
“Now now, be quiet. There are other people around, and we wouldn’t want them coming in, would we?” He pinched her right nipple harder. Sally bit her lip.
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Published March 19, 2012
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.