****** His Boss by Enigma ******
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His Boss


Nick was just about to get on the elevator when he heard the noise coming from
the office across the hall. He checked his watch, 7:30 pm. It was late, he
thought. It being Friday, Nick was sure he was the last to leave tonight. He
walked toward the office, and heard the muffled noise again. What the hell...?
He opened the door and saw his boss, Lucille, tied up on her executive leather
chair, in front of her executive desk. She was completely naked, her chest
thrust forward because her arms were tied behind her back. Her thighs were
spread wide, each ankle tied with a scarf to the foot of the chair, forcing her
pelvis forward towards the edge of her seat. In her mouth was some sort of gag.

He walked towards her, assuring her that he would get her untied in just a
second. He removed the gag from her mouth. "Finally," she breathed, "I thought
no one was going to find me." He stood transfixed for a moment, looking down at
her.

"Untie me you fuck, what the hell are you waiting for. Who the hell are you
anyway? The janitor?"

"The janitor!" he exclaimed, surprised and hurt that Lucille had no idea who he
was. After all, he had been working for her nearly a year, and he'd helped her
with their last important client. His suit itself should have clued her in to
his position in her company.

"Untie me you asshole! What the fuck is wrong with you?"

Angered at the bitch for forgetting who he was and treating him with such low
class, he shoved the gag, which he realized was her own black G-string panties,
back into her mouth, making her gag with surprise. She attempted to scream at
him, but any noise she would have made was made indistinguishable by the small
bit of silk. She finally gave up and glared at him instead.

Nick stood back and grinned at her. "Janitor huh? Whoever did this to you knew
exactly what they were doing, and it's nothing less then what a bitch like you
deserves." With that, he reached down and pulled roughly at her nipples. She
had very nice nipples, slightly pink; they accentuated her C cup breasts
perfectly. She had a nice figure too, a perfect hourglass. She had black eyes,
which she was glaring at him, and beautifully full, shoulder length, dirty
blond hair. Nick glanced at her neatly trimmed pussy and tsked.. "So you die
your hair, huh? Very unnatural, you should be ashamed of yourself." She
continued to glare at him.

He reached down and stuck a finger into her cunt. "And you seem very excited
for a girl that's all tied up." He laughed, withdrew his wet finger and stuck
in his mouth, sucking it dry. She was suspiciously quiet.

"In fact, if I didn't know better, I'd say you seem very happy by your current
situation. Would this make you even happier?" With that he got on his knees and
started lapping at her pussy, lightly licking her clit and inserting his tongue
inside her, teasing her for a few moments with it before returning to his feet.

"Did you like that?" She didn't answer; instead she closed her eyes tightly and
turned her face to the side. "Answer me slut or I'll leave, and you'll be here
all weekend." He took a breath. "Now, I'll ask you again, did you like that?"
She opened her eyes and looked at him, her black eyes watering a little.
Finally, she nodded her head yes.

"Good."

Nick got back on his knees and looked up at her. "Do you want me to continue?"
She shut her eyes again and nodded.

"Look at me bitch!" He pinched her nipple again. "I want you to know who's
making you so wet."

She looked at him, her eyes watery from the sting. Nick looked satisfied. He
reached down and lifted her ass up towards his face and started eating her
again. His tongue making small strokes from her clit to her cunt. Licking all
the moisture off of her. His lips surrounded her clit and started gently
sucking it, making her hips ride higher up off the chair, muffled noises came
from her mouth. He moved his mouth down on top of her cunt, suctioning it
towards him. His tongue entered her, fucking her slowly and then a little
faster, making her hips hump his face without any of his help. Soon the muffled
groans coming from her mouth increased, and just as she was about to come, Nick
pulled away and got back up on his feet.

Lucille looked at him with shock and disappointment. "You didn't want me to
stop?" he innocently asked. Lucille started glaring at him. More than pissed at
his teasing her. Nick took her chin and got on eye level with her. "Now bitch,
I want you to suck me, understand?" She nodded. "Good. And I don't want any
little tricks from you. If I'm not happy, you're definitely not going to be
happy!" She nodded again.

Nick took off his suit jacket, and tie and undid his pants, letting them fall
to the floor, he pulled down his trunks and stood before her half-naked, his
erection standing a proud 7 inches in the air.

"I'm going to pull your G-string out of your mouth now and I don't want to hear
a word from you." She nodded once again.

He took out the panties and let her lick her dry lips. She looked up at him
with pleading eyes, silently asking him to end this game. He smiled, and
without a word, pushed her head towards his dick.

"Suck it," he commanded. Without any further hesitation, Lucille surrounded his
cock with her hot mouth, making him grown loudly. She pulled back and started
fucking his dick. He grabbed her hair and helped her along, tugging her head
back and forth over his swollen dick.

"God, you're good, you're a good little whore! That's good, keep sucking me!"

She swallowed him whole for a second, making her choke slightly, he pulled her
head off him and after a second back onto him, sucking him again.

Up and down her head went, faster and faster. "I'm going to come!" he screamed
at her just a brief moment before he exploded into her ready mouth, making her
swallow load after load. Finally, after he was finished he pulled her head up.
Exhausted, he leaned back onto her desk. She, too, leaned back on her leather
chair, spent from the exercise. They both were breathing heavily.

After a few minutes, Nick leaned from the desk and turned to her. Her eyes were
closed.

"Lucille," Nick said.

She looked at him and asked, "Satisfied?"

"Actually, no I'm not."

"You can't mean it."

"Yes I do, and don't pretend you don't want to."

"I don't."

"Sure?"

She had a hard time nodding this time.

"Then you won't mind me proving you wrong."

He reached down and untied her ankles. She looked hopefully at him.

"No, I'm not letting you go."

He picked her up and sat her on top of her desk, spreading her thighs wide. Her
hands were still tied behind her. "Don't do this," she said unconvincingly.

"Do you want to be gagged again?" he asked.

She shook her head no.

Nick smiled and kissed her, sucking her tongue, making her respond despite her
silent protests. He kissed down her neck and started licking her breast while
kneading the other, getting them both excited. He pulled her nipple taunt in
his mouth, biting it softly. He pulled his mouth away and blew on the wet
nipple, making it stand higher then before.

He pulled her other nipple in his mouth, while he wrapped her legs around him,
pushing his cock into her, making her yell. He let go of her nipple to glare at
her. "Shhhh," he warned her.

He started fucking her, ramming his dick deeper and deeper inside her wet cunt.
Her hips soon joined him willingly, humping him as he humped her. Her teeth
sank into his shoulder, groaning excitedly. He pushed into her faster and
faster, making her cunt wrap around him. After a long while, she screamed,
coming not once but twice on top of him! Her cunt squeezed his dick making him
come with her, shooting his cum into her. Yelling his release. They fell onto
each other, exhausted.

After a few moments, without withdrawing his dick, Nick reached behind her and
untied her hands, rubbing her swollen wrists. He finally pulled away from her.
Leaving her sitting free on her desk. She watched him as he pulled up his
trucks and did up his pants, picked up his jacket and tie and walked to the
door.

He turned back to her before he crossed the threshold. "See you Monday," he
said.

For comments (and criticism) please email Enigma at ltlfuc@aol.com

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