Thread: Scouting Talent (incendonocturne and Jack Stalker)

He had nodded at her question about her dress. Of course. You can consider it part of your uniform that, regardless of your dress or clothing, you will always be wearing lingerie or underwear which makes a man want to fuck you harder. Enticing, whorish, cock teasing garments which will ensure that when you are divested of your clothes you will still look deliciously fuckable. he told her in a matter of fact manner. You will of course be instructed in specific items to wear as and when required, however you should assume going forwards, that high heels will be a standard part of your work outfits for the foreseeable future. he finished, almost thoughtfully as his eyes roamed about her. He soon forgot about future clothing choices as he fund himself in the alleyway, staring at her. He raking his gaze up and down her perfectly forced legs, attractive calves leading into well rounded thighs and a perfect shaped ass. As he looked at her he unzipped his pants, his enormous cock springing forth to bob about before him stiff and swollen, its fat girth and long hard length jutting up almost vertically as its head wept pre cum which streaked down its shaft. She stepped up behind her, smoothing his hands over her firm ass cheeks, squeezing her buttocks as he let his warm breath fall on the back of her neck. SMACK! his brought his hand down on her left ass cheek, the sound echoing between the dumpsters from the resounding impact, her flesh quivering and vibrating as her ass cheek absorbed the stain of his palm on her skin. I didn't tell you to put your heels back on, although I am willing to overlook that infraction. SMACK! In future you will refer to me as 'Mr Peters', when speaking to employees such as the chauffeur, not merely 'him'. he told her, her ass cheek vibrating and shuddering beneath his second slap against her firm flesh. Just because you are an irresistible little cock tease, doesn't mean that I can tolerate insolence or disobedience from an employee, even one as treasured as yourself, Miss Knight. he continued, smoothing his hands over her ass cheeks as he kicked her ankles further apart, forcing her to spread her legs as she leaned against the wall. He moved both hands to her hips, dragging her further away, forcing her to lean forwards further. Her ass drawn towards him and feeling the slap of his cock against it as he stood on close behind her, his helm smearing fuck juice across her reddened skin as he moved against her. Chris knew that she'd all but caved in to the promise of her future, the money, the perks, the attention. Her willing obedience and the way she was complying now, it was all evidence of that. He gave her two more jolting spanks, gauging her response as he did so. He then took hold of his cock with one hand, while placing the other against her back, between her shoulder blades. Once there he twisted his fingers to wrap about her strands of hair, wrestling with the locks until he had a good firm grasp. Then he tugged her head back, while stroking his cock head up and down her slit, splaying her cunt folds aside, until he was ready to shift forwards and force his cock into her tight youthful cunt in a single hard merciless thrust. Half way in he was forced to pull back and drive forwards again, fucking back and forth, sawing his cock into her depths until he was able to forcefully cram most of his cock into her ad begin fucking her eagerly, wildly. He fucked her with hard and fast motions, frenzied and feverish as he cut loose, brutally fucking into her core as he slammed back and forth, grunts and gasps slipping from his mouth as he savoured the feel of her, finally breaching her flesh after so many years and just fucking into her with wild abandon. My god... so tight... he groaned into her ear, leaning over her and using his dominating presence and larger form to drill his cock into her as he did so. Can you feel how fucking hard I am inside you Miss Knight? Can you feel that? he hissed into her ear. This seals everything, doesn't it.. this seals the deal you've decided to make with your own personal devil. You're fucking me in an alleyway, less than thirty minutes after meeting me. You're in a dirty alley, fucking me like a dirty little slut. My dirty little slut. You like it, don't you Miss Knight? Tell me, tell me how you like being a dirty little slut for your boss. For me. he groaned, balls slapping hard into her as he buried his cock inside her to the hilt. His breath burned her cheek as he tugged back her head and began to fuck her, so hard that her heels left the ground on each upthrust into her sopping snatch.