Thread: Taboo! (Jack Stalker and AndNich123)

Henry could see Gillians panties on the floor as his gaze darted about the scene before him, her skirt nearby, the rest of her clothes discarded haphazardly as she splayed herself over his desk and began to beta herself with the cane he had left hanging on his wall. He could see the way that each strike tarnished her flesh and left a red streak in her skin as she sank into her self abuse with obvious relish. His cock grew stiffer and harder by the second, as he watched the cane streak her ass, batter her flesh, welt her buttocks as she muttered about how she shouldn't do what she was doing. he let a cruel twisted grin spread across his features as he moved up closer to her, looming over her from behind and pausing to simply bear witness to the action as she defiled his office and violated her body with her repeated abuse of it with his cane. He raped her from head to toe with his gaze, letting his stare burn into her, the prefect tone of her flesh, the enticing swell of her cane scarred ass. He listened to her moans as she desecrated her body with bow after blow, trying to apparently push herself towards a climax, attempting to beat an orgasm out of her wretched flesh as she defiled his office with her wicked cunt juice and craven moans. He watched her for a while longer, then he quietly moved towards the scene of debauchery which was unfolding before him. He wasted no time in grabbing a fistful of her hair with one hand, then grasping her cane wielding wrist with the other. Well, well, well... this is a surprise Miss Anders. You dirty, filthy little slut... he growled loudly into her ear as he forced her flat against the desk, wrestling her into position with the fistful of the hair he had taken hold of and giving her no chance to resist or speak in protest before he assaulted her with a barrage of his own words to cancel and drown out the sounds of her own voice. He roughly shoved her down onto the desk, face first, compressing her tits into the hard surface as he slid her forwards across it. Her body was slammed down hard and far enough for her cunt to jam into the edge, then slide onto it as her feet left the floor to splay apart and dangle free of the floor. His other hand slapped away her wrist and snatched up the cane she had been using which dropped from it. Immediately he started swishing it around, then he brought it up between her thighs to push across the lips of her cunt. The thin edge drove through the crease of her gash as it squeezed between desk and quim folds, letting her cunt juice smear along its length as he spoke to her in a lust fuelled tone. He savoured the look of her cunt flaps parting as he slid the cane between them, before slowly withdrawing it to admire its now soaked and slick length. This is the sort of outrageous activity which could finish you with this company, Miss Anders. It could ruin your career if this got out to our clients. This behaviour is so wretched, so wicked, so disgusting that you could not possibly be allowed to continue working here. You enter your bosses office, take his things, abuse your naked body as you confess to your and sick twisted fantasies involving him, when he's a married man no less! he continued as he looked down at her from behind. He wrenched her head up, forcing her back to arch as he caught her eyes in the glass of the window behind his desk. The reflection of the sordid scene was playing out there in front of them, behind his desk and chair as the city lights glared back from afar. He brought the cane up in front of her face, showing her the drenched tip and length, sodden and soiled with her secretions as he rotated it about. You have even vandalised a gift from my workers, fouled it in the filthy fuck juice you've been weeping from your evil... little... cunt... he hissed with amusement. A growling ferocity creeping into his words as he drew the tip of the cane across her cheek. Do you honestly think you have what it takes to drag a man away from his wife? Do you think you have what it takes to make a married man give up on his spouse and daughter, simply in order to feel what your tight young cunt would be like wrapped around his cock? he asked her as he brought the cane around to her ass, stroking the tip across her buttocks. Is that what you get off on Miss Anders? Teasing yourself and fucking yourself in a married mans office, defiling your tight holes in the hope you can entice him into adultery? Do you flog yourself and cane yourself and soak your fingers in your filthy fuck juice, in the hope that you can get him to use his cock to spread you open and fuck your tight holes instead of his wifes? he hissed. Your sort of brazen behaviour needs to be punished... and I'm afraid that I'm going to have to do that myself, if you are to have any hope of remaining with this firm. he assured her. He placed the cane down on the desk next to her and ran his hand down her back, fingers scratching along her spine until they reached her ass, where he raised his hand and brought it down to smack hard against her ass, leaving a fading palm print against her flesh. I'll tell you what I'll do Miss Anders. I came late to this party of yours, so before I can pass judgement on you I'll have to know exactly what it is you've been doing in here. I need to know exactly how much of a depraved, debauched and twisted little cunt you really are. he told her in a stern and commanding voice. He released her hair and walked around his desk to the other side, standing facing her, before sitting down and leaning back in his chair. There was a picture of his wife and daughter set on the desk, his wife Amy wearing some dress which would have likely suited a fifties sitcom, while his daughter was wearing 'rape me' spandex and walking out of a gym. Let's see if you can get me hard enough to forget about my family, let's see if you can get me hard enough to forget about punishing you for abusing yourself... so I can start punishing you with cock for being an adultery causing whore. he growled.