Thread: Forbidden! (Jack Stalker and AndNich123)

Dominus was dominating the entire space around him and everything within it. Keria never imagined she would enjoy be controlled to this extent. The effects of his treatment of her and her body were clear. Her body bending to his will, a dripping, wet cunt, quivering muscles, and her will nonexistent towards him, for him, she was clay in his hands to mold into whatever he desired. She had never been one to be too rebellious, but she had always been given her way regardless. In his presence, her way was not even considered. Her way was whatever he wanted it to be. If he wanted her way to be bend over the Headmasters desk taking his cock in her now well fucked ass, then she would be there. She had no idea the places, the things he would want from her, and the possibilities excited her. His cock felt as though it were drilling into her flesh, splitting her open further and wider with each thrust of his hips. She could feel his body flush against her own as his balls smashed against her just for a moment before he began the slow retrieval of his cock meat from her hungry whore hole. She willed him back inside her as well lubricated rectum pulled him back him, sucking his member deep within the warm confines it provided. Each movement a new feeling, she couldnt decide which one she enjoyed more. The painful, empty void of his cock as he pulled out or the sudden rush of being stuffed as he filled her slutty ass. He only heightened things as his mouth captured her skin, sinking in, tasting her, and leaving her chilled for a split second before his breath washed over her. He pulled on her blazer, and there was no doubt in her mind he was going after her tortured, sore nipples. A bit of pride welled up inside her as she knew he would find them exactly as he had order. She quiver and trembled at the thought of his fingers rolling her nipples, pulling, and showering them with attention. His excitement grew, and his efforts reflected just that. Soft moans at first against her gag, but as he pulled and twisted her red, stiff, sore nipples more and more she was nearly crying out into the saturated material forced between her lips. She bit down hard as her fingernails dug into the desk she was pinned against. Her impending orgasm not put off in the slightest by his efforts. She felt it raging on, knowing there was no stopping it. Sweat formed on her brow, and she felt droplets trickle down her back underneath her now loose shirt. It cooled on her ass, and in time she heard a sloshing sound as her moist body meet his in repetition. Her clit compacted between the unforgiving desk and the unrelenting animal fucking her savagely felt every thrust, every movement, every inch of the slick wood beneath her as her own body massaged, tortured, teased, and taunted it. Her groans growing louder despite knowing she had to be quiet for fear of the old man just outside the office doors with two prim and proper older ladies. The thought of the three of them walking in, catching this torrid act in progress only aroused her more. Would they stand and watch with their hands over their mouths? Would they want to join in? Would they speak or simply gasp? Yeah, she thought. Images of Dominus suckling one of the womens nipples as he plowed her ass drew the loudest groan from her yet. Dominus already knew she was helping her own body reach its sweet release. She listened as his scorching hot words filled her ear. Yes Mr. Dominus, she thought. I am a horny little bitch. Im your horny little bitch. Fuck me harder. Drive your cock into me so hard we move this desk. Her fingernails deeper into the wood now as he tells of her orgasm denial. It wasnt a matter anymore of if she could control when she orgasmed. It was simply a matter of when. She was going to lose this battle, and if there were consequences, she would have to suffer them. She would endure anything he set before her because her pussy and her clit were on the verge, right at the tipping point that would send her body spiraling into a pleasure filled abyss. Her feet suddenly lifted from the floor, and her appreciation was muffled. The desk now bending to his will just as easily as she had as it nearly moved from its resting place. That alone spoke volumes of the force Dominus was exerting. This desk had probably no moved since it was placed carried in by several men. A solid desk, with drawers filled to capacity, and other objects resting atop it along with Keira, was now nearly sliding as it seemed to be bucking along with the powerful thrusts from this man. Yes Dominus, her mind answering his questions. I want to come right here, right now, all over this desk while Im perched on the end of your thick shaft. I am that depraved. You have set me free Dominus. You have allowed me to be who I am truly. You have given me direction. Your slut. Your fucking slut made only to service your cock. Her clit, finding no respite, was forced into a new level of pleasure and sweet agony of denial. It became clear, in her mind, that Mr. Dominus was, in a sense, punishing her for all her cock teasing ways. All the times she sashayed past him wearing a tight, short skirt only to wave and wiggle her ass as she walked past him, the times when she knew her tits were pressing into him as she embraced him, and the times she would drop something on purpose at home so she could bend over certain the older man was looking at the show she put on for him had taken a toll on the man . He could only take so much before he snapped. That is what had happened this morning, and from here on out he would be taking all those moments. Slowly he was going to reclaim all the times he had lost and not done exactly what he wanted to with her, and he was going to teach her the error of her ways. He was now her teacher, her Master, and she willingly accepted him. Her face now flushed with sweat as well as her body literally had to take everything he was giving her. His words began to blur in her ears though as her body teetered precariously holding on by a thread staring down the road of her orgasm. He could have breathed on her ear, and she would have cum all over the desk. His fingers found her clit, and her body seemed to hover for just a moment before her pussy clamped down. Her clit, tight and hard, felt the release as well as her cunt juices flowed. She closed her eyes breathing deeply as her mouth screamed into her panties through clenched teeth biting down. Her back tensed as she bent her knees up revealing her curled toes. Keira dragged her fingernails across the Headmasters desk leaving faint, white lines. They could easily be buffed from the surface. A janitor could take care of that when he came in to clean the office at the end of the day. Perhaps he would clean the desk as well of her whore juices. She had just started riding her own orgasm when she felt his warm seed start to fill her abused anal tract. Her pleasure filled moans only grew louder. She didnt care if the Headmaster heard her. She was feeling ecstasy unlike anything she had ever experienced before. She could not control much of anything her body did at this point. It was a struggle to even force air into her lungs. Keira feared blacking out during all of this. Her orgasm, his load being blown into her ass, and the thrill, the thought of being caught at any moment. He left her gaping, his cum seeping out from her now owned ass. The faint click on the laptop, and frankly she didnt care if he sent the message or deleted it. She slumped to the desk slightly resting her head. Her rest was only brief though before she rose and began the task of buttoning her blouse and adjusting her blazer. Her skirt was simply lowered. It was only then that she remembered her panty gag, and she pulled the material. She looked around the room at first wondering what to do with them. Should I throw them in the trash or simply hold on to them? She listened to his instructions carefully, nodding as he spoke. When he disappeared from the door, she went about straightening up the Headmasters desk. She took her panties to clean up the evidence of her orgasm. It occurred to her that he had not mentioned it. Did he notice? Did I get away with it? Surly a man such as Dominus would know when a woman orgasms. With that thought in mind, she was certain he was fully aware of it. Well if he is, why didnt he say anything? She would have her answers in time, when Dominus was ready . Everything was now when he wanted it. She could not rush anything from him, and she wouldnt even try. For him to have this control felt freeing to her as well as intense. She enjoyed everything this brought. One quick check of her hair making sure she was presentable in a mirror that hung on the wall that had been to her left while she was bent over the desk before she grabbed the doorknob. She held on to the remains of her panties firmly in her hand. Keira nodded to the Headmaster as she passed. His voice soft and gentle as he told her what she already knew. She was released to go home with her caregiver for the rest of the day, and he wished her well. She thanked him in her own sweet manner before exiting the office. He hadnt even looked at her hand. None of them seemed to notice her secret in her hand nor the one that took place behind closed doors. The driver was waiting just as he had told her. She already knew exactly what she wanted. Whispering in his ear, she saw the smile on his lips. He nodded and opened the door allowing her to climb in. Dominus was there looking as handsome as ever. He oozed power, control, and strength. Youre right Mr. Dominus. If Im going to be seen with you then I need to have the right appearance. I want you to pick out what I wear. Tell the driver where you want to go Mr. Dominus. I want you to be pleased. Im sure there is a shop with clothing in it that you think would fit me just right, she nearly growled as she rubbed her knees together. A place with clothing befitting of a slut like me. Your slut. Make me look the part Mr. Dominus. Please. Dress me up like you wish. Her own words starting to arouse her once more. She held up her soiled panites and smiled at him. Where would you like to go Mr. Dominus? The driver is waiting for your orders. So am I.