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“Ok, baby girl, why don’t you go ahead and recite The Rules for me.”
“Rule One,” she started, her voice strained, “No holding out. I always tell you whatever you want to know.”
“Very good, baby girl. For that, you get a little treat.” I slipped my hand back to her cunt, cupping her steaming hot slit. I parted her pussy lips, pushing a finger into her slick folds.
“Keep going,” I said. “I won’t stop unless you do.”
She moaned softly as I started to rub my finger gently against her clit in slow circles.
“Rule Two: I’m not allowed to take. I get what I’m given and I’m always grateful for it.”
She got through Rules Three and Four easily.
“Rule Five: You own my cunt.” When she said this, I pushed two fingers deep inside her, still using my other hand to tickle her clit.
She gasped. I could see her struggling to continue, desperately wanting just to enjoy the sensations. I twisted my fingers around, pushing deeper inside her. With a groan, she managed to say, “No one else gets even close to it.”
I continued my two-handed fondling of her juicy little pussy, strumming away at her clit whilst fucking her with my thick fingers.
“Rule Six…” She hesitated, trying to remember what I’d said to her earlier, when she’d been playing with herself, concentrating on edging herself, trying not to give in to her orgasm.
I used the hand that had been stroking her clit to swat her ass, hard. Still driving my fingers in and out of her, I left the other hand raised, ready to deliver another wallop if she hesitated much longer.
She swallowed hard and squeaked, “I don’t tell anyone about this, ever. No careless girl talk.”
I rewarded her by sliding my fingers back over her clit and she sighed with delight.
“Rule Seven: I’m always ready, always groomed, always available to you.
“Rule Eight: I belong to you, I don’t even look at other men.”
She tensed when my fingers stopped. “No! That’s it! Rule Eight, I belong to you!”
“Try again, baby girl. That’s Rule Nine.”
“Ummmm… I… Girl talk, always ready, I take what I’m given…”
“You’re hesitating again, Emily,” I cautioned her, extracting my hand from between her thighs again.
“Rule Eight, Rule Eight, Rule Eight… I don’t knooooow,” she wailed with a sob.
I slapped her ass for the hesitation. I couldn’t imagine a day when I would ever tire of the way she jumped whenever a spank landed on that delectable peachy behind of hers.
“Let’s agree you’ve failed Eight and we’ll deal with that in a minute. Nine and Ten?”
Still weeping, she said - all in a rush, as though she might forget if she didn’t force the words out immediately, “Nine: I don’t look at another man, I belong to you. Ten: I accept that punishment is a part of my training and I thank you after every lesson.”
“Very good, baby girl,” I said. “But what are we to do about Rule Eight? Which is, by the way: You don’t make demands on my time or have any expectations of me. You are mine to use, not the other way around.”
She let out a cry of despair. “I’m sorry, Sir! I can do better, I promise.”
She meant it, I could tell. And, luckily for her, I already had her path to redemption all planned out. I looked at my watch quickly. It was just after nine, perfect!
“I’ve got nothing in the diary for the next hour, right?”
“No, Sir,” she agreed, still sniffling a little.
“Ok, well, you and I are going to have a little fun together, and then your punishment can start when you leave my office.”
Her eyes widened, “When I leave?”
I barely suppressed a grin. She had no idea what lay ahead of her for the rest of the day!
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Blackmailed By Her Boss - Part Two
Blackmailed By Her Boss - Part Three
Blackmailed By Her Boss - Trick Or Treat
Blackmailed By Her Boss - The Complete Collection
