Thread: Taboo! (Jack Stalker and AndNich123)

Gillian found she confused and aroused. Confused by her words in the sense that he spoke with such a distain for those who would seek to tear a married away from his family, and yet, he was clearly aroused, wanting her, his cock out before her eyes to feast upon. Did he desire her, or was he simply disgusted? Aroused by his bulging cock make her weep between her legs. Her cunt already oozing as she lay pressed against his desk, clearly leaving a puddle marking where her pussy had been. She watched his hand stroke his manhood, and she had to swallow. Thoughts of what it would be like to have his rock shaft wedged in her throat, drinking down his cum, filled her mind. There was a lump in her throat, and her only regret at that moment was simply that it wasnt his cock she was feeling and swallowing down. She groaned as he took her hair, her eyes never leaving his. There was a yelp from her lips as her body slide across the smooth surface of his desk. The next sound from her mouth was her confirming what he already knew. Yes Mr. Carter. I am a sick, twisted whore. Im everything you think and so much more. As she spoke, she could smell the musk radiating from him. His hand traveled his length as he spoke, and Gillian found it difficult to focus on what he was saying. She settled for only grasping the jist of the conversation, as the sight of him stroking his cock was far more interesting. Even when his grip tightened, it did nothing to deter her growing excitement. Pain was her friend. Pain had helped her come ever so close to so many orgasms. She had long wanted pain to push her over the edge, to force her pussy to flood as she cried out, her body, her mind confused by the overwhelming sensations that would be gripping her. That had elated her. Even with her late night sessions of pleasure and punishment in his office, she had not been able to cum from simply spanking herself. No. She was always so close, just out of reach of what she sought. His hand connected across her face, and the impact, coupled with the strong smell from his cock, drew a moan from her. Her scalp ached, each strand of hair pulling tighter. Another slap, and her hair was freed. The pain still remained, quickly diminishing though. She listened as he spoke once more. Mr. Carter was a man of many words, but he made his words count. She knew what he wanted. Her body moved from his desk, and Gillian reached for her shoes. She didnt speak. There was no need to. The shoes slid over her heels, hugging her feet snuggly. Softly she padded her way over to him. Mr. Carter wasted no time in putting her back in her place across his desk. Gillian smiled, enjoying the treatment. So far he was proving to as good as she had always dreamed he would be. Yes Sir, she replied. What if I simply dont wear panties at all? The question almost sounded sarcastic, but in truth she wanted to be as slutty as she could be for him. Then she heard it. Permission..no..a command to punish herself. He wanted her to keep going. Her trembling hand reached for the cane, and she lifted it as high as she could. Her eyes locked to him. Just for you Sir, she stated, calmly, before bringing the cane down across her already abused skin. Once, twice, three, four, five times she brought it down with incredible force. The cane sliced through the air. A clear sound heard every time followed by a simple wince on her face. I want to keep going. I want to keep going until Im bruised, until I cant take anymore, until my tears streak down my face, but I cant cum Sir. Oh I try every time I do this to my pussy explode from the pain, but I cant do it. My fingers rub my clit until I cum, but I want this to be the cause. Her hand constantly landing harsh blows upon her skin. Red streaks, welts, begin to form. Lines marking her flesh, showing where the cane had been. Tears began to prick her eyes. I cant..cum..Sir. I want to..so badly..but I cant. Not from..this. Her breathing raged as the pain had spread across her ass and was now moving slightly down her legs and up her back. Please Sir. Help me. I wanna cum. I need to. I want..your cock. I want..you..Sir.