My Boss Offers Me A Deal I Can’t Refuse

And I’m not even sure that I want to.

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“Yes, mistress,” I grunted, my voice a guttural roal as I exploded on my boss’s desk.

The Xcite was intoxicating, magnifying both the intensity of my orgasm, and my ability to perform over and over again. Though perform was a little generous. I was cuffed to Dr. Zara Stevens desk as she railed me from behind with her massive black strapon.

If you’d asked me about pegging yesterday, I would have told you not in a million years. Maybe it was her latex gloved hand working my shaft. Or maybe it was the excite. Or maybe I was just getting off on my boss relentlessly using me for her pleasure.

The three back-to-back orgasms had me riding cloud nine. I knew I should feel guilty but my wife had let my co-worker bend her over his desk, so I figured we were just getting even, albeit not how I expected to.

I was the one being bent over the desk.

And I loved it. Dr. Stevens was an animal, with a libido that was relentless. I don’t know how she got anything done.

“Mmm, I think you’re starting to enjoy that,” she teased as she drew out and leaned against the table next to me.

“Oh, I’ve been enjoying it since the surprise wore off mistress.”

“Good, so your starting to see the value of obedience and discretion?” Dr. Zara asked, stroking the big strapon.

“Yes, Mistress,” I whispered.

“Good, because there is some things I’d like to discuss.”

I was still catching my breath. “Like what, boss?”

“I need a partner, someone who understands my vision and can help me execute it. I’ve been searching for months, and I think you’re the best candidate Roger.”

“A partner? I thought that was Michael?” I replied. The head of research was always at her side.

Dr. Stevens nodded. “Truth be told. Michael has some reservations about my vision for the company. He tendered his resignation on Friday. Not long after you left.”

I couldn’t believe it. Xcite’s potential was unlimited. Why would we step away now?

Then I remembered I was strapped to my desk being pegged by my boss. Perhaps he had a point. Or did he just not have what it took.

“Xcite is going to change the world,” Zara declared. “And it’s going to bring with it, all the money, power and sex you could possibly imagine. And I need someone ready to put that as a priority in their life.”

“What are you saying?” I asked.

“I want you to be by second in charge,” Dr. Stevens replied. “To be clear, you’ll do everything your told like a good little boy. And I’ll reward you immensely.”

As she spoke Dr. Steven was playing with her exposed breasts. Cupping the perfectly rounded flesh and teasing her nipples. She bit her lip as her excitement grew.

I liked the sound of it. Frankly the idea of being second in charge at Xcite Corp was particularly enticing. Maybe I could fire Tom’s ass for fucking my wife.

“I’m in,” I replied, my cock leaping as I took the plunge. I couldn’t believe it was still so hard.

“Not so fast,” my boss replied. “I need complete, unquestioned obedience and absolute secrecy.”

I thought of the video of my boss marthon pegging me in her office. It was certainly in my interest to keep her secrets.

“I’ll do it, boss,” I whispered. “Anything you ask.”

Dr. Stevens smiled as she stood up. She turned slowly and bent over the desk. It took me a moment to realize what she was doing. She was rubbing those perfect tits through the load I’d shot all over her desk.

When she stood back up, her magnificent melons were glazed with my seed. The sight looked pretty damned good. She took a step toward me, cupped her mess covered tit and offered it to me.

“Clean me, Roger,” Dr. Stevens replied.

My pulse quickened. She wanted me to eat my own load. I paused, balking at the thought of it. It was being served on the most delightful of platters.

Was I willing to eat my own jizz? Even if it was being fed to me on her perfect tits. I wasn’t sure that I could.

It felt like a test, and I didn’t want to fail.

Besides, maybe if I was a good boy, she’d use me again before lunch.

“Yes, Mistress,” I whispered, leaning forward, sticking out my tongue. I started at her underboob, and made my way over the delicious curve of her tit to her hard nipple.

Dr. Stevens shuddered in pleasure. Her breasts were clearly her weakness, the slightest stimulation seemed to bring her intense pleasure.

The taste and texture was strange, but I put it from my mind, sucking her glazed nipple into my mouth and teasing it with my tongue.

“Ahhhhhh,” Dr. Stevens groaned. “You are a good boy, aren’t you?”

“Yes, Mistress,” I replied eagerly cleaning her chest until not a trace of me remained.

She placed a hand on my cheek and smiled. “Roger, I will push your limits, more than you will ever expect. But I will reward you for your loyalty in ways your wife never could.”

“Yes, Mistress,” I whispered looking down at her lubed up strapon. The Xcite had me rock hard and I wanted another release. She reached down, and started undoing the straps to remove the dildo.

“Mistress,” I began.

Dr. Stevens looked up. “Yes?”

“I was hoping you might use me again.”

Dr. Stevens smiled. “Oh, I plan to. But if we aren’t careful you aren’t going to be able to sit down for a week.”

She tossed the dildo aside and undid a zip that ran from her crotch to her ass, the latex leggings parting to reveal her shaved mound.

Then she undid the cuffs, freeing my hands. I didn’t move. Mainly cause I didn’t want to screw this up.

Dr. Stevens turned me so my bare ass was against the desk, bent down and started lubing my cock with her hot little mouth.

“Mmmm, thank you boss,” I groaned.

That’s when she pushed me back on ot her desk and started climbing on top of me.

I figured I was getting a blowjob, but within seconds my boss was lowering her hot sex onto my erection.

“You’re all mine, Roger,” Dr. Stevens gloated as she impaled herself on my hardon. “Your cock, your ass, your soul. All mine.”

My hot boss was riding my cock on her desk.

I said the only thing that made sense.

“Yes, boss,” I grinned as I reached for those perfect tits.

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