It was the middle of the afternoon on a Friday, and I was in my office when I heard a knock at the door. “Come in,” I called, and was surprised to see Alice walk in.

In addition to being her photographer, we had been making content for her OnlyFans for a couple of months now.

“Hello, handsome,” she said with a grin and kissed me on the cheek.

“Hi, Alice. I thought I was seeing you tomorrow evening,” I said.

“You are, but I couldn’t not see you on your birthday. I have a gift for you,” she said, leaning down to kiss me passionately.

She reached down and snapped a handcuff onto my wrist, reached around and attached it to my other wrist, so I was now handcuffed to my office chair.

“I didn’t know you knew it was my birthday, and why am I handcuffed?” I asked.

She ignored me and walked to my office door. She opened it, and Kelly walked in. They walked hand in hand to stand opposite me, both wearing jeans and T-shirts.

“What is going on, girls?” I asked.

“We were in the pub when I remembered it was your birthday, so we decided to surprise you with a gift,” answered Alice with a smile. Kelly was standing, grinning next to her, and they both then took off their T-shirts, dropping them on the floor.

Alice then unbuttoned Kelly's jeans, forcing them over her hips, pausing to slap Kelly's arse as she turned her back to me. After she had stepped out of her jeans, Kelly then undid Alice's jeans and pushed them down her legs.

Both girls now stood in front of me, Alice in black detailed lingerie and Kelly with her large chest spilling over the top of pink lingerie. They turned to each other and kissed passionately. Alice's hand rose to caress the breasts of the taller girl next to her; I could see their tongues entwining as they kissed slowly.

Alice took Kelly by the hand, and they walked over to drop to their knees in front of me. Alice's deft fingers undid my jeans and forced them down over my hips. They turned to each other and kissed again as both girls' hands stroked me through my boxer shorts. I struggled to control my breathing with the spectacle in front of me.

Finally, Alice slid down my boxer shorts, my hard cock springing forward as it was released. She instantly wrapped her lips around the head and took it deep into her mouth.

I sighed loudly as she slowly slid her way back to the tip, and Kelly lowered her head beside her to take one of my balls into her mouth, caressing it with her tongue and gently sucking on it as Alice rolled her tongue around the head.

Kelly sat up and unclipped her bra, dropping it down her arms, her large breasts now hanging free as Alice took me to the back of her throat, drawing a low moan from me.

She turned and kissed Kelly passionately. As they broke the kiss, Kelly took my cock in her hand and leaned forward, wrapping her lips around it and rapidly moving up and down the shaft, taking me deep into her warm mouth.

Kelly then sat up slightly and placed her breasts on either side of my cock, pushing them together with her hands, as Alice leaned over and licked and sucked on the tip. I was now moaning loudly; Kelly sat back slightly to allow Alice to take my cock to the back of her throat again and again.

The first spurt hit the back of her throat. She then moved and kept pumping with her hand. The second and third spurts landed all over Kelly's ample chest as she grinned up at me. As I slumped back into the chair, breathing heavily, Alice again took my cock into her mouth and sucked it clean.

“Happy Birthday, Liam,” Kelly said, standing and kissing me on the cheek.

They both cleaned themselves up and started to get dressed.

“That was fucking hot; it is a shame we didn’t record it,” complained Alice.

“Look in the corner,” I said, indicating a CCTV camera above us.

“No way, that’s fucking cool,” cried Kelly. Alice smiled and kissed me as she freed me from the handcuffs. She kissed me deeply again and leaned in to whisper in my ear.

“Happy Birthday, Master.” She took Kelly's hand and said, “See you tomorrow.”

They left, closing the door behind them.

The following day, I received a message from Alice. It simply said, Wear a suit, please.

Luckily, I kept one in my office, so I put it on with a light blue shirt and carried on working, waiting for her arrival.

When Alice arrived, she was wearing her normal full-length leather. “Hi, Handsome,” she said and kissed me on the cheek. She walked over and pressed record on the camera I had already set up.

She removed the coat and sat on the edge of my desk. She was wearing a white shirt that was bursting to contain her breasts in a push-up bra, a black pencil skirt, and black patent high heels. She slid a pair of thick-rimmed glasses onto her nose and looked down at me. “I thought you might need a secretary, Master.”

“Oh, wow, well, come here and show me what a good secretary you are then,” I said, suddenly impatient for her touch.

“Yes, Master.” She sighed as she slowly walked over to kneel on the sofa beside me. She unbuttoned the top two buttons on her blouse and reached down to stroke my dick through my trousers. As she leaned forward, I buried my head in her cleavage.

“Has my Master had a hard day at the office?” she asked seductively.

“Yes, he has,” I answered, looking up at her.

“Would getting your cock sucked help you to de-stress, Master?” she asked with a smile as her hand continued to stroke me over my trousers. She did not wait for an answer and undid my trousers, sliding them down my thighs before stooping to take my hard cock between her lips.

She spent the next few minutes using her talented mouth to bring me to full hardness, drawing shallow moans from me as she took me repeatedly to the back of her throat. As she continued to suck, I reached forward and undid another button of her blouse, pulling her breasts out over the top of the bra and squeezing them.

I stood, turning her to face the back of the sofa and pulled her skirt up over her arse. Dropping to my knees behind her, I pulled her black thong to the side and buried my face between her legs. As I licked and lapped at her soaking wet pussy she moaned aloud, “Oh yes, oh god, Master.”

I stood, and she reached back, pulling her cheeks apart as I rubbed the head of my cock against the lips of her pussy, then slowly pushed forward, penetrating her from behind.

“Oh, yes, Master, Fuck your secretary.” She moaned below me as I slowly slid in and out of her. I undid my shirt, dropping it on the floor behind me.

Alice leaned against the back of the sofa as I placed my hands on her hips and thrust into her. She looked back and smiled at me as her moans grew louder.

I withdrew and pulled her to stand up beside me. I slipped off her panties and then sat on the sofa, pulling her backwards onto me. She gasped as she slid down my cock, placed her hands on my thighs and bounced up and down on my lap as I placed my hands on her behind to support her.

She built up speed and threw back her head, moaning loudly in pleasure. I lifted her from my lap and turned her to face me. She knelt on the sofa with her thighs on either side of my hips, took my cock in her hand and slowly impaled herself on it as I gripped her arse from behind and sucked her breasts into my mouth.

Rapidly, her breathing and moaning reached a crescendo as she ground herself onto my lap, driving my cock deep into her. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she cried out in orgasm and spasmed on my lap. She collapsed onto my shoulder, breathing heavily and gasping, as she basked in the afterglow of her powerful orgasm.

“Wow, thank you, Master. I have not forgotten you, though,” she said as she climbed off my lap, knelt beside me and took my cock to the back of her throat.

It did not take long for me to moan and empty myself in her mouth, flooding the back of her tongue. She sat up, gasping for breath. “Thank you, Master,” she said, looking at the camera and wiping her mouth.

She walked over and pressed stop on the camera. Then walked over and kissed me. “I am not just saying this; I know we make good content, but is it just me, or is the sex fucking amazing? I love working with you,” she stated.

“It really is amazing, and I am not just saying that either,” I said with a smile.

Her face suddenly changed, and she said, “What time is it? “

”Just after six,” I said after looking at my watch.

“Oh shit, I am meant to be meeting Kelly in the pub at seven, and I need to head home and change,” she said, grabbing her coat and buttoning up her blouse.

“Do you want me to give you a lift?” I said as I pulled on my boxer shorts

“I am fine, thanks, Liam.” She kissed me passionately and headed towards the door.

“Alice!” I said.

She turned to see me with her panties hanging off the end of my finger. She laughed, grabbed them off me, kissed me again and ran out the door.

I dressed and spent the next couple of hours sorting paperwork in the office, and then did some odd jobs around the studio.

I had just picked up my keys and locked up when my phone pinged. It was a message from Alice, saying simply, I am a bit drunk and bored, want to come and keep me company? She then sent a picture of her kneeling on the floor in her house; she had obviously been out and had heavy makeup, including black lipstick. She wore long black gloves and leather trousers, which she had pushed halfway down her thighs to show the plain black underwear beneath.

I climbed into my car and hit call on my phone. “What’s up, Alice?” I asked when she answered.

“I have had a nice night, but then Kelly and her friends wanted to go to a club, and I wasn’t in the mood, but now I am home and bored, and a bit drunk. Want to come over and take advantage of me?” she asked with a giggle.

“I will be there in ten minutes,” I said with a laugh and hung up.

When I arrived and knocked on the door, she opened it in her underwear and with a smile on her face.

My eyes enjoyed the view as I followed her in. I sat on the sofa; she poured me a Jack Daniel's and Coke, passed it to me and sat on the floor at my feet.

“Thank you for coming over, Liam.” She smiled at me as she stroked my leg.

“I was heading home anyway, so it is fine. Just how drunk are you, Alice?” I asked,

“I am only a bit tipsy but drunk enough to want to cover your cock in black lipstick,” she said with a sexy grin as she stroked my rapidly stiffening dick through my jeans.

As she slowly undid my jeans, she kept talking. “It is funny, you know, people watch my OnlyFans and must think I am this cock-hungry whore, but I only had two proper boyfriends before I started this work. I have actually slept with more women than men. There is just something about you that brings out the slut in me.”

“For the record, Alice, I think you are one of the sweetest girls I know; the fact that you are an amazing fuck is just a bonus, and I wouldn’t care if you had three or three hundred partners.” She had now removed my cock from my jeans and was gently stroking it as she looked up at me from the floor.

“That is so nice, Liam. That is why I love making content with you. You are so sweet normally, and then when we get started, this dominant side appears from nowhere. It is genuinely really exciting to see the change, but right now all I want to do is see how fast I can make you shoot your load in my mouth.”

She dipped her head down and started to expertly suck my dick. There was no teasing, no playing for a camera; this was pure passion and need.

I could not stop myself from moaning as she repeatedly took me to the back of her throat. True to her word, she did not relent, apart from the occasional break to gasp for breath.

Within four or five minutes, I found myself gripping the sofa beneath me as my entire body tensed and I flooded the back of her tongue with sticky fluid.

She sat back and made a show of wiping her mouth as she smiled up at me on her knees. “See, I don’t just perform on camera! Another drink?” she said with a laugh, before downing her drink.

“I shouldn’t, or I won’t be able to drive home.”

She stood and poured herself another, before putting the full glass in my hand, taking my now-empty glass and filling it.

I grabbed her hand and pulled her onto my lap. I kissed her deeply and said, “Are you not tired, Alice?”

“Nope, not at all. And now you have to stay the night, which is good, as sucking your dick has made me really wet,” she said with a cheeky smile.

“Well, you had better take me to your bedroom then,” I said.

“Yes, Master,” she answered, and I slapped her arse as she stood.

She took my hand and led me upstairs. We walked into her room. Judging from the array of sex toys on the bed, she had not been expecting company.

She smiled as she started to clear the bed. “Alice, leave them and take your clothes off.” She turned and looked at me.

“Now!” I added, walking over and pressing record on the camera already set up.

“Yes, Master.” She quickly undressed and stood in front of me, naked and smiling.

“Collar?” I asked.

She brought a collar over to me, which I placed on her neck. As I kissed her, she pushed her body into mine. I moved her to sit on the edge of the bed. Picking up a length of rope, I knelt in front of her and started to tie her ankles together, slowly moving the rope in three sections to just below her knees.

I then wrapped the rope around her torso and around the top of her breasts. I lay her on the bed and tied her hands high above her head. I looked down and slowly stroked my hand over her naked body. She shivered as I stroked her pussy. She was indeed very wet.

She lifted her head and looked down as I forced her thighs apart and attached a black wand using a strap around her leg.

I pressed the button, and the wand started to hum against the lips of her pussy. I moved it around and slid it forward until her mouth opened wide and she moaned.

Confident, it was now engaged with her clit. I started to kiss my way up her stomach. By the time I had kissed my way up to her breasts, she was moaning loudly, her head slowly moving side to side. I took her nipples into my mouth in turn, rolling them around my tongue. “Oh god, oh God, Master, I am going to cum.”

As she arched her back and spasmed, I pinched and pulled at her nipples. She cried out in release.

“Good girl,” I whispered in her ear and kissed her cheek.

I started walking towards the door. “Master, where are you going?” she asked.

“To get our drinks, and I might get something to eat as well,” I said, continuing to walk as I got to the door.

She called, “Master, my wand, my wand is still on. Oh god, oh God.”

“I know,” I said without looking back. As I started to walk down the stairs, I could still hear her voice.

“Master, Master, oh god, oh god, oh god, oh fuuuck!”

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