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I was running late for a meeting when a colleague helped me out of a bad situation.
I was running late for a meeting when a colleague helped me out of a bad situation.

I was already late for a meeting when Jennifer popped into my office wanting just a second of my time. Jennifer is a tall leggy blond who is always the utmost professional. If only she knew how I really felt about her.

“I would love to help but I am late for the quarterly meeting,” I said apologetically. “Another time perhaps?” I went on, as I gathered all of my files, my laptop and my coffee.

“How about after the meeting we grab a late lunch?” Jennifer offered.

“Great idea!” I said just as I dropped the coffee all over my blouse.

I started crying as I blotted the mess with some napkins. Jennifer crossed the room and started organizing my things while telling me everything would be OK.

“How am I going to meet with all of the execs all covered in coffee?” I gasped.

Jennifer quickly started unbuttoning her own blouse as she said, “Here wear mine, I have a spare in my office I can change into.”

I was so shocked and so grateful to her but I was also feeling quite guilty. You see, as soon as she uncovered her lush breasts, all I could think of was burying my face in her cleavage and never coming up for air. I just stood there as she removed her blouse and held it out to me. I just stood there like a big dummy.

She realized I was frozen in place so she took matters into her own hands. She dropped her blouse, started unbuttoning mine and peeled off my ruined blouse.

“Hmmm, Houston we have a problem,” Jennifer said in a mechanical voice.

I looked down at my abundant C cups in my sexy black bra when I realized her thin white blouse would be see through.

“Great try Jennifer,” I finally croaked out.

“Try not do,” she said in a pretty good Yoda imitation.

She reached back and unclasped her bra and held it out for me. I stared at her ripe full breasts. Her nipples were huge and pierced. Who know what is hidden under our clothes, I guess I do not that is for sure.

“Quit staring at my marvelous boobies and strip out of that black holster,” Jennifer quipped.

I reached back and unhooked my own bra and clutched it to my breasts instead of removing it. Jennifer grabbed it and snatched it away from my grasp.

“Those look good enough to eat,” Jennifer leered. “Maybe we can change our lunch plans?” she added as she reached out and fondled both of my aroused breasts.

My panties were soaked already and I was not sure how I would ever get through my meeting. I quickly donned Jennifer’s bra and blouse. She slipped my coffee stained blouse which was highlighted by her erect nipples.

“I’ll see you after the meeting,” Jennifer said as she sashayed out of my office.

I never thought a meeting could last so freaking long. I sat there in Jennifer’s bra and blouse; my panties were a wet wreck. I kept squeezing my legs tighter trying to ease the itch that needed scratching for so long. I had fantasized over this beautiful lady for two years and today they might be coming true.

The meeting finally ended and I was not even out the door before I called Jennifer’s office. Her secretary told me that Jennifer had a family emergency and had left for the day. I was devastated until the secretary finished telling me Jennifer’s cell number and she was expecting my call.

With trembling fingers I dialed Jennifer’s cell. She answered and gave me an address and instructions on how to get there. I drove to her place in a haze. I don’t remember anything about the drive at all. It was like I was in a trance.

I arrived at her house and climbed the path to her front door. I rang the bell and nearly collapsed as she answered the door totally nude. I quickly found out that her nipples were not the only thing pierced.

“Get your ass in here and get naked,” Jennifer commanded.

I started peeling off clothes before the door was closed. I was trembling with trepidation and desire.

“I can smell your lust,” Jennifer barked.

She reached out and slapped my breast.

“Ouch, what was that…?” I started before Jennifer grabbed my hair and dragged me down a hall. When the door opened I knew I was in trouble. It was a giant torture chamber. There was a rack, chains and pulleys, whips, toys, a machine in the corner I had no idea what it did. Jennifer dragged me to a rack that had restraints at the wrists and ankles.

“You are my property now. You will do as I say when I say it,” Jennifer said in a dark controlled voice.

She quickly had both of my wrists bound, then quickly my ankles were also secured. I was terrified and so hot. My pussy was actually dripping on the floor I was so excited.

“I see you are already quite heated already my dear,” Jennifer said as she circled me.

She grabbed a paddle from a wall rack and applied six smart smacks on my quivering ass.

“Bitch you will sound off my gifts to you or you will be punished,” Jennifer snarled as she added six more swats.

I counted them off loudly. Jennifer went to a cabinet and returned with a bundle she placed behind me out of my sight. Little did I know that was the last thing I would see for a while as I was quickly blindfolded? Jennifer tweaked one of my nipples harshly as she slapped my waxed pubic mound.

“In this room there will be pleasure and pain. You will learn to enjoy them both. That is if you are brave enough to stay,” Jennifer said as she circled me.

“I will stay if you please,” I meekly replied.

“Good. Let the games begin,” Jennifer said with an evil laugh.

She added nipple clamps and a clamp on my clit. She spanked me at will but she also gave me orgasms. Oh the orgasms she gave me.

She inserted a huge dildo into my soaking wet pussy. She was slamming me with it as she put the clit clamp off and on. I started squirting all over the place. I was a bit shocked as Jennifer’s mouth clamped over my squirting pussy.

“You taste divine my pet,” Jennifer cooed.

“Thanks,” I panted as my orgasm ebbed.

She unhooked me and led me somewhere else. She pushed me and I fell back on a bed. She rolled me over and put a mound of pillows under me. She told me I could skip the restraints if I followed instructions quickly and carefully. I hesitated and was quickly rewarded with six swats on my upraised ass. I was quickly secured at my wrists, waist and ankles. Something kept my feet spread apart.

I was given six more swats for again forgetting to count them off. I remembered them this time. I heard rustling and my blindfold was removed. There standing before me was the sexiest sight I had ever seen. Jennifer was standing in front of me with a strap on. It had to have an eight inch dildo in it. I was salivating which was good because she walked in front of me and practically shoved it down my throat.

“Eat my cock you whore,” Jennifer shouted, grabbing my hair and forcing the dildo down my throat.

I gagged several times before I got used to the dildo sliding into my throat. Just as quickly as it arrived it was gone. Jennifer had moved behind me and was nestling her lady dick at my wet entrance. She jammed the dildo in and I felt her belly on my ass telling me I had it all inside me. I was lucky I was so horny and had already cum once.

Jennifer started pounding into my pussy as she spanked my round ass. I was in heaven and was soon cumming again. I could hear Jennifer grunting and I guessed she had climaxed too. The difference between men and dildos is the dildo does not shrink. She collapsed on top of me with the dildo still wedged inside me.

I squirmed and started humping up onto the dildo.

“Not done yet I see,” Jennifer laughed.

She got up and pumped in my pussy a few times before she left the room for a few minutes. She returned with a different toy. This one had two heads, one for your pussy and one for your ass. I squealed with delight. I was rewarded with six smacks which I did count off.

I felt a lubed finger enter my tight anus and in a while a second finger. I was pushing back into the hand as hard as I could. She pulled the fingers out and mounted me again. I felt two heads searching for my openings. When she found them, Jennifer started easing into me. I felt so full and so alive for the first time in ages.

She was going slowly and the toy was very well lubed. When she had it buried to the hilt, she started rising out of me. When only an inch remained, she would sink it in me again. She started fucking me a bit faster and even faster. She grabbed my hair and was pulling hard as she fucked both of my holes. I was bucking wildly too. I needed to cum so badly I could feel it building in my toes then spread up through me like drinking straight whiskey.

I came again and begged Jennifer to stop. My pussy and my ass ached so good but I needed a break. I could barely breathe.

“Wait until my boyfriend joins us next time,” Jennifer said with a huge smile.
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