Thread: Taboo! (Jack Stalker and AndNich123)

Henry watched Gillian as she lay sprawled over his desk. He slowly unzipped his pants and exposed his cock, watching for a moment as its thick rigid shaft immediately speared up in front of him. The bulging length was streaked with pulsing veins and the bulbous helm was already glistening with pre cum, as he bore a gaze into her eyes, before allowing his stare to dip and roam almost abusively across her flesh. You sound like you are every bit the filthy little slut that I thought you were when I walked in here Miss Anders. he began, taking hold of his massive erection and giving it a stroke, making sure that she could see it as it swelled up, as it stiffened even further and forced his fingers apart as it stretched out and jutted upwards like a steel hard pillar of flesh. It was clearly expanding because of her, his casual masturbation of his manhood smearing the juice leaking from the slit of his knob down its length as he looked at her as though she were a piece of meat placed there for his pleasure. You are a sick twisted little fuck, aren't you Gillian? I am shocked by your list of confessions, shocked at the actions you have taken while supposedly working as a loyal and normal employee, instead of some wanton and craven harlot whose mind is filled with depravity and wretchedness. he smirked. You are a sick little whore, aren't you Miss Anders? Fortunately for you I have a weakness for those who are sick and twisted. he hissed, leaning forwards a little he reached out and grasped a fistful of her hair, dragging her forwards over the desk, bring ing her head closer to his groin. I don't want to think about my frigid whore of a wife, even with you laying naked across her flesh. My daughter, on the other hand, well, daddy's little princess could do with a seeing to, luckily you have engaged me before things got so desperate that I would consider defiling my own flesh and blood. I've long looked at you, Miss Anders, thinking about how far you would go to seal your position here, thinking about what I would like to do to your body. Working on the new advertising account for the erotic toys company hasn't helped, in fact every toy I've seen I've imagined being driven into your holes or beaten against your flesh. he admitted with a growl as he fisted his grip in her hair even tighter. But enough about me, it's your sin and depravity which needs to be accounted for, all the evil and debauched things that you have been doing in here without my permission, under my nose even. Did you think you would get away with it forever, or were you hoping that one day someone would catch you? That I would catch you? he grunted, starting to stroke his cock more and more energetically, his fist travelling from balls to tip as its stiff surface ran slick and jerked about violently beneath his attentions. Regardless of my thoughts and your wicked actions, I'm a family man, with a wife, a daughter and a reputation to maintain outside of work. Do you really think I 'd risk all that simply to ram my hard cock into one of your tiny little holes? he continued, leaning in closer to her. He stood up, releasing his cock in order to slap his now free hand across her face, the impact smearing her cheek with cock juice and leaving it red, the force causing her head to tug viciously at his hair grasping hand. SLAP! He caught her other cheek with a wicked grin, admiring her new flushed cheeks, before releasing her hair. You, Gillian, are a nasty little whore who gets off on fucking married men. I know your sort, you just want a good hard fucking and you think that some guy in a messed up marriage will jump at the chance to fuck you open and abuse your flesh. Well, you picked the right guy you little whore. I want a piece of you, but you're going to have to earn it. Telling me how you want to come on my wife's face while I spank an orgasm out of you, well, swap out my darling but annoying princess of a daughter and I might get hard. I'm far more interested in fucking you though, right now you little slut. he hissed, First let's get you properly attired though. From now on I want to see you in 'fuck me' heels every damn day. Starting now. Put your heels back on and get back over here. he shoved her back off the desk and looked towards where she had abandoned her shoes. And you can forget about wearing pants from now on. Skirts and dresses only. Thin panties that can be torn off. Deep red lipstick that will stain my entire cock red when I force it down your throat, the kind that will make my cock look like it just robbed you of your virginity. he seethed with lust as he spoke to her. Right now, though, you need to be punished... and you seem to enjoy doing that yourself, don't you Gillian? So show me what a depraved little slut you are, I don't want to just listen to your twisted fantasies, I want to see what a nasty filthy little fuck slut you can be when you have permission to punish and abuse your flesh, right in front of me. Bend over the desk and show me how you abuse and violate your cunt and ass in order to squeeze out an orgasm and stain my office in your foul secretions. he commanded. Show me how much you can take in order to get me hard enough to forget about my family and sink huge fucking cock into your yielding and willing cunt. Show me what a fuck hungry little whore will do to keep her job and make a married man desecrate his holy vows and plunder her cunt, simply to satisfy his wicked needs. he growled impatiently. All the while his cock grew harder and his hand stroked up and down its length, his eyes ravaging every inch of her as he waited to see what she would do.