A couple of weeks after I’d punished Petra she got ill. She called me twice. The first time was the official one, an employee calling her manager. The second call was from Petra the Cum Slut. After work I headed over to her flat. Jess greeted me at the door to the building. She wore dark blue jeans and a white strapped top. There was a small hole in it, near the centre, and I could see her purple bra. “Hey, come in.” I fo...

I tilted my head back in ecstasy. It had been one month since Petra had first dropped to her knees at my desk. Here she was again taking me in her mouth. What she could do with my cock was indescribable. My mouth fell open and I closed my eyes, lost in the moment. We were in her living room. I was seated on her comfortable sofa with my trousers and boxers around my ankles. She was kneeling on her blowjob cushion. It was a...

I spent most of the next day at my desk. Admin work is never done. “Eureka…maybe,” I said as I looked, once again, at the figures on my spreadsheet. “That’s me done.” I jumped at the sound of Sally’s voice. Where had the time gone? Surely it couldn't be the end of the day already. I checked the clock. It was indeed that time. “Thank you for today.” “No worries, Boss.” “Will you do the shutters please?” She gave me a thumb...