Thread: The Right Knobs to Turn { ThomasRHxTT }

Anelia whimpered softly, at his displeasure with her, frowning sweetly up at him, with her head slightly tilted. But she didn't continued, but nibbled down at her lower lip, as she waited to see what Thomas would do. She didn't try to keep on to the papers, but let him take it, letting both her hands rest on the floor between her legs. She turned to follow Thomas with her eyes, observing him take a seat, as she tilt her head. She bit down on her lip, as he placed his command, a small grin growing on her lips. Slowly, she turned around where she sat, slowly starting to crawl over the floor. She kept her body low, her rear slightly raised, as she made her way towards the table. I.. Am a filthy little cum-dump. Craving, for your big, fat cock, to fill every last one of my wholes with your cum.. I love being tied down.. Stripped, fucked and spanked in public. I moan, shiver and cry with pleasure, when you use my body, for your own pleasures. Treat me like a toy, who's only function is making you cum.. She began, her lips curling a seductive smile, as she continued crawl towards the desk. She crawled around it, making sure he could see her at all times, stopping when she was right next to the desk, and close to him. Her hands started undoing the buttons on her shirt, as she raised herself a bit off the ground, sitting on her knees, making sure her breasts was well displayed, as she dropped her shirt down her arms. Removing her bra as well, revealed her tan-brown, soft orbs, nipples already lightly hardened, as she began pushing down her skirt. She moved slightly, so she could pull both it, and her panties down, but leaving her stockings on, unless he demanded she removed those as well. And then, she climbed up on the table, as she continued. The first time, you claimed by ass, was right here, in this office. You didn't even have to ask. We both knew, we both wanted it. And even if I hadn't wanted it, you would've still taken it. I was nothing more, then a tool for your pent up pleasure. And I loved it. She continued, nibbling at her lower lip, as she got up on the table, stretching out her arms, remaining on her knees, as she arched her back. You let the others in the office see.. How you used me, for a cum dump. Placed me in the corner, naked, with my mouth open, ready to intake your cum, when ever you happened to have a boner. If the others in your office hadn't been so shy, you might even have let them relieve their frustrations down my throat.. And I loved that too. She curled around, laying down on her side, her breast and abdomen towards him, as a finger started gently stroking against the table in front of her, an innocent expression, looking back and forth between him, and the table. And.. I. Would really like Masters cock again.. Please? I.. I could just swallow your cock, while you work, if your busy? Yoou, could read the news paper, while taking my ass? Please, Master.. I really need -your- cock.. Pleeease She begged, as she turned around on the table, so her elbows kept her up from it, and her face was turned to wards him, a hand carefully reaching out towards his crotch, but pulling back each time it got close, not wanting to overstep her boundaries.