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Work can get very stressful when you run your own business. They tell you that when you start out, you don’t actually believe them thinking that they are just trying to stifle your dreams. Unfortunately, they aren’t lying. This will be the three week in a row that I haven’t taken a day off. But that’s neither here nor there. I knew that running my own business would be tough, but I’m happy to do it.

A knock at my office door startles out of my train of thought and I look up from the stack of paper I’d been rearranging for the past 15 minutes. As I stare at the man in front of me I am surprised at my attraction towards him. He’s my new hire, in charge of making sure everything is done on time, and ensuring every job is done is up to standard. I try and keep my mind professional but all I can think about while staring into his dark eyes is what they’d look like while he fucked me on my desk. Flustered, I adjust my glasses and try to recover from my very unprofessional thoughts.

“Yes. how can I help you. Andy?” I speak clearly while standing up and walking around to the front of my desk taking a seat on the ledge crossing my arms over my chest. All the while I can feel his eyes raking over my body, leaving a trail of fire wherever they wondered. I briefly let my eyes wonder down to his perfect body, suddenly hyper aware of my overly curvy body and flushed cheeks.

“I just had a quick question….” he trails off shutting the door behind him, locking it. I bite my lip, all of sudden very nervous.

“Oh? And what might that be?” I reply trying to keep my tone casual as Andy stalks towards me, stopping once he is standing before me. My breath catches in the back of my throat as I take in his scent. The musky scent driving me wild, as if being able to feel his heat wasn’t enough. I finally raise my eyes to look at his face and find a look of barely cloaked desire.

“I was wondering,” he leans in so his lips are pressing against my temple “if I could help you relax. You’re a very hard-working woman who deserves to unwind. And at risk of being too forward, I would like to provide you with that release,” he finishes. I sit stunned biting my lip feeling my chest flush slightly.

“Andy, are you asking for permission to have sex with me?” I speak as clearly as I can with arousal threatening to take over.

“Yes. Yes I am. Is that wrong?” he inquires looking at me through hooded eyes.

“It’s very wrong,” I lick my lips and continue. “But it’s only wrong if we get caug..”. Before I have the chance to finish, his lips are against mine. I moan against the sudden contact pulling him closer, kissing him back hard. My lips part as his tongue slides against my bottom lip, almost as if he was unsure this was actually happening. I feel arousal take over as I let his hands roam over my body, my panties soaking wet already.

With a slightly shaky hand I reach down and brush my fingers across his growing bulge.

“When you interviewed me, the only thing I could think about was bending you over your desk and fucking you mercilessly,” he breathes against my lips. I moan softly stroking his now rock-hard cock through his pants.

“Oh? Is that so?” I mutter remembering back to the day of his interview. “I almost didn’t hire you because of my sexual attraction towards you.”

“Really now?” he grins slipping his hand up my skirt, playfully slipping his fingers under the hem. “So you won’t mind if I do this?” He pushes my skirt all the way up revealing my soaking wet black lace panties. He pushes them aside without a word, gently toying with my wet lips before easily sliding two fingers inside. I cry out in pure pleasure rolling my hips against his touch.

“No, I don't think I do,” I moan biting my bottom lip, loving the feeling of his fingers inside me. He pushes my head back slightly leaning in, latching on to my neck roughly causing me to cry out.

“Oh, you like that?” He questions slipping a third finger inside me. “You’re such a good little slut.” I gasp excitement rolling through my body at the mention that I was a slut. I'm a slut for this man, a dirty little slut. I spread my legs a little further apart, letting him have better access to my arousal.

“Yes,” I finally answer after breathing the word a few times. He suddenly jerks away from me.

“Get up,” he orders in a growl as he steps away. I straighten myself up and he grabs my shoulders and pushes me down to my knees. “I want you to show me how badly you want me to fuck you. Convince me to fuck a little whore like you.” Without missing a beat I reach up and unzip his jeans, revealing his cock straining against his thin boxers. I expose his cock and moan in the back of my throat as I take in the form of his hard dick. I lick my lips and lean forward running my tongue across the head of his sexy manhood. I hear him sigh out. I grin pleased with myself before slowly working my tongue up and down his length. He moans a little louder while clasping the back of my head, gently guiding my mouth down on his cock, getting rougher and rougher with each stroke. Without warning he pulls out of my mouth and jerks me up right and wraps his strong hand around my neck, squeezing the tender flesh roughly.

“Not good enough, slut,” he whispers hastily tugging on my blouse, ripping the buttons off exposing my modest chest and soft white stomach. I feel my wetness creep down my thighs as I notice the way he is staring hungrily at my fleshy body. He spins me around, ripping my blouse off my back, roughly tugging my bra open sliding it down my arms before tightly gripping my small breasts in his strong hands. I groan as I feel his hard member against my generous ass.

“Do you want me to bend over my desk?” I question timidly, my voice small as I get even wetter.

“Yes I do,” he speaks out. I cry out as he pushes me down over my desk ripping down my skirt, followed by my panties. He then inserts three fingers deep inside my pussy, fingering me hard and fast, making me scream out his name and thrust back against his fingers. My knees nearly give out as he curls his finger to rub against my g-spot.

“I-I-I’m cumming,” I manage to stammer. Just as I’m about to climax, he rips his fingers away and slaps my ass hard. Once, twice, three times.

“You only cum when I say you can, you disobedient cock hungry whore,” He orders angrily, spanking my ass even harder, causing tears to spring to my eyes. Before I have a chance to respond, he shoves his cock deep inside of me, thrusting slowly out, and slamming back inside hard, clutching my hips harshly in his hands as he begins to fuck me roughly. I struggle not to scream out as he pounds my pussy, the last thing I need is for my other employees to know I’m fucking Andy.

“Oh fuck,” is all I can bring myself to speak as another orgasm threatens to take over. I sigh out as I tighten up around him, getting ready to cum once again. I hear him chuckle as he slows down and pulls his cock out of me.

“You think it’s going to be that easy you eager little slut?” he smirks, flipping me around so I’m facing him. I blush as I look at his face, lust written all over it. He then starts rubbing the head of his cock against my pussy, slipping his head in and out slowly before slamming inside me in one smooth thrust. My scream is muffled as I sink my teeth into his shoulder. I feel him get harder inside me when he is bitten, thrusting even harder and faster. I wrap my legs around his waist as I moan out in pleasure, rocking my hips causing him to moan. My eyes fly open as the realization that he had not put a condom on.

“You’re going to pull out, right?” I gasp as I continue to take the pounding he is giving me. He leans into me, kissing and biting at my neck.

“Are you on birth control?” he breathes against my neck. I shake my head “no” and I feel his cock jolt. He then begins to thrust even faster, his desire burning my skin causing me to let out a rough cry, raking my nails down his back.

“S-so you’re g-going to pull out, right?” I question again, concern filling my voice.

“No, I’m not,” he laughs darkly. “I’m going to fill you up.” That’s enough to send me over the edge, I cum on his cock hard, squeezing him tightly. He gasps thrusting harder and faster before thrusting all the way in, groaning as I feel his cock throb inside me. I am pushed over the edge again as I feel his cum shoot inside my unprotected pussy. I lean against his strong frame, gasping, my bangs clinging to my forehead.

“Mmm, that felt amazing,” I sigh out, kissing his neck. He cups the back of my head, tipping it up before leaning down crushing his lips against mine. I kiss him back hard, biting his bottom lip hard, heat building up in my chest. He pulls out and begins stroking his cock slowly while kissing me painfully slow, making me want more.

“I’m not done with you,” He states. “I want you to walk that sexy ass over there and get down on your hands and knees, and make sure your back is arched for easy penetration.” He steps away from me and I clumsily make my way over to where he indicated, dropping down to my hands and knees, arching my back so my pussy is exposed.

“That’s a good slut,” he comments as he drops to his knees behind me. “Have you ever had a cock in your ass?”

“No, I-I haven’t” I rasp as I feel the head of his hard cock slide over my tight entrance.

“That’s perfect,” I hear him grin. “This is only going to hurt a lot.” Before I can protest he slides his hard cock deep into my ass causing me to scream out in pain. He pauses for a second, almost as if he felt sorry for what he did. But only for a second. He grabs hold of my wide hips slowly working his cock in and out of my tight, aching ass hole. I moan, my pussy throbbing and dripping as he fucks my virgin ass. Soon I find myself thrusting back against him, loving my ass filled. He stops thrusting and I continue to work myself up and down his cock.

“That’s it, whore. Fuck your own ass,” he groans out. I push my ass back on him harder and faster. reaching back to spread my ass cheeks further apart, allowing for a harder fuck.

“I really like this,” I groan out as I roll my hips rocking back against his cock. He then begins thrusting hard into my ass causing me to cry out loudly, no longer able to keep quiet. With each thrust my screams become louder and louder as he continues to have his way with my now stretched out ass.

“I’m going to cum in your ass, slut,” Andy informs me. I reach down and begin to rub my clit as he fucks my ass, bringing myself to a powerful orgasm, clenching his cock hard, causing him to shout as he cums deep inside my ass. I collapse onto the floor, no longer able to hold myself up. I lay there gasping as I try to catch my breath.

“You’re really good,” I finally say from where I lay on the ground. He lays down beside me, pulling my body close to his.

“I really enjoyed helping you unwind. I want to make this something I can do whenever I want,” he says off-handedly. My eyes widen at his forwardness.

“Andy, what is it you’re asking of me?” I mumble.

“Oh, I’m not asking, I’m telling. I want to be able to take that body whenever I want it,” he whispers hotly in my ear. “I want you as my personal slut.” I blush once again, my heart jumping to my throat.

“I think that can be arranged,” I stammer, nuzzling into his neck.

“It wasn’t a question,” is all he says as he rubs my back.

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Hi all my name paul and i decided to post this story that happened to me and still is now. i am 20 years old living in Dublin Ireland and recently i lost my job as a I T consultant and have found it hard to get a new job i have been designing web sites for people to make ends meet but its not enough to keep my own place in the iner city so iv been left with one option witch is to move back home witch is something i really didnt want to do but ou got to do what you got to do as im not in a...

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Destressing

Anna was stressed, extremely stressed. The air conditioning at work was stuck on heat and it had been sweltering in her little corner office on the 16th floor of one of the busiest insurance offices in New York. Her underwear was soaked with her sweat, her usually light and airy suit felt rough and tight. Her hair refused to stay put in its bun and stray wisps were wafted about her face by the useless micro desk-fan. Adding to that, all morning she had had to deal with the most belligerent and...

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MistressDyvias Exercise Routine

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Misstress Mollys Feminization Farm

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Misstress Chelsea is not happy with me

Mistress Chelsea is not happy with me. I have been so bad lately...not replying to her messages, not obeying her commands. I know I am in for some severe punishment and I await my fate.Kneeling in her chamber, nude, as instructed I listen for her footsteps, I strain for sounds of clicking metal, handcuffs that she hasn't used on me in such a long time.I don't hear them. I am surprised when the door suddenlt swings open, I jump and let a small squeal slip past my lips."Shut up, Bitch."Her...

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Airhostress ki chudai

Hello i.s.s ke sabhi readers ko meri aur se ….mera naam hai rahul(changed) aur mera cock 8 inch lamba aur 3.5 mota hai.. Waise mein is site par stories regular padta hoo..isliye aaj apni story tum sab ke saath share karne jaa raha hoo…about my first experience..how i fucked airhostress in winter’s days….agar koi mujhe se mitake hui ho tu usske liye sorry bcoz ye meri first story hai so isliye….chalo me story par aata hoo…me delhi me rehta ho..aur south delhi me study karta hoo….ek din me apne...

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Headmistress Favorite Sport

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STRESSFUL DAY

PART 1 imagine coming home from a long day at work, youre tired an stressed, everything that could go wrong has including being late for work, your collegue nicking your parking spot, your computer crashed, which made you sent out orders late, an then someone cut you up on your way home from work. you arrive home where im waiting, i open the door wearing just my short baby blue silk nightie with white lace trim an matching dressing gown, an a cheeky smile. you look at me an all your stresses...

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Stressful Business

“Kenzie, can you check this for me?” Kenzie Hennessy brushed aside the black hair raining over her paperwork and glanced over at her boss, saw the folder marked Tapas, and rolled her eyes. Brian James had been stalling on that client for too damn long. For a moment, she actually forgot the man’s name, since they’d both been calling him Tapas for months, given that they’d always take him to lunch for that particular dish when trying to coax him into signing. But now that Mister Tapas was...

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Summertime Stress Relief

 'No,' I thought to myself. 'That’s not what I just saw.'You know that feeling when you think you saw something, but you really didn’t?That’s what I thought for a split second. Let me explain…Although I have a large yard for Ranger, my golden retriever, to play in, he still enjoys a walk around the block every evening around dusk. Ranger is more “retriever” and less “golden,” but is a happy, well-behaved guy about eighteen months old.It was last Wednesday when Ranger and I were out for our...

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Tears of Relief

I had last briefly seen her in early October, when I had been in the area for a business trip and taken her out to lunch. Now, to have her in my presence again filled me with joy, for my daughter had come home from college for the holiday break, her presence dispelling the emptiness which typically filled the house. As we date dinner, I gazed upon her fondly. She reminded me so much of her mother: a similar frame, a nearly identical facial structure, the long fingers from years of playing...

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Black Cops Stress Relief

“We think you’re doing a hell of a job, Corporal,” the bronze-skinned police lieutenant explained. “But at this time we’re going in a different direction.”“Alright. Thanks for letting me know, Lew,” replied Christopher Patterson with a fake smile. “Is the candidate internal or external?”“External,” the supervisor revealed.“Alright. I’m kinda tired,” Cpl. Patterson yawned. “I better get going.”“See you later, Chris!”“Take care, Lou!”Chris Patterson kept his cool as he exited the department...

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Frustration and Relief

I laid back in a patio chair under the bright summer sun and yawned. My wife Eva was away on business so I was on my own for the next week. The house and yard work were done for the weekend, so it seemed like a perfect opportunity to kick back and relax. The sound of footsteps on the stairs from the upper floor reminded me that I was not totally alone. Our house was a huge old two storey with the upper floor converted into an apartment. The current inhabitants of that apartment were our...

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A Great Relief

Dan is relieved to be back in his body. Those losers at Fictionmania will now see the upside to being a man. A Great Relief By Dawna Thomson June 2001 Jun 14 - Now that I'm back I thought it might be a good idea to keep a journal. I'll keep it for a while at least, so I can record how great it feels to be Dan again. My first impression of being back? A great relief, satisfaction, "euphoria," wouldn't be too strong of a word. I was so looking forward to getting back. Toward...

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Young son needs relief

The trip to my Aunt's house in Washington State for Xmas started off smooth enough. My mother and I decided to drive up from San Diego taking her car in a nonstop trip switching out every few hours. I just got my drivers license and was quite happy to help out as much as possible. The weather was quite warm this year and mom decided to wear a nice little sun dress that was a bit sheer even for her tastes. Something new and sexy she picked up from Nordstrom's a few weeks back just for our trip...

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Keri Relief

he summer after graduation, Keri and I raced each other home every single day.She was working at local fast food institution McTracy's, and I held a regular afternoon shift at Wingman: the strip club famous for its chicken.We both got off work at the same time every night, and our companies operated on the same block, so we were always racing home (Ferris Bueller style, cutting through yards and discovering new shortcuts) to get there first.Whomever got home first got to use the bathroom...

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Stress Release

Sitting on the edge and laying back, she grabs a pillow and positions it behind her back, giving her some support. Spreading her legs as she twists the base of the vibrator, she moans in anticipation as she runs the gently buzzing tip along her outer lips. Kim tilts her head back, closes her eyes and begins letting out small moans from her movements. Rex hears the noise, yet ignores it, his mistress always uses the strange, noisy thing after long days, so he laid his head back...

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Stress Release

The fingers of her right hand softly drummed the oak desk as Erin starred intently at the blank piece of paper before her. She had been sitting in front of the workspace for nearly an hour now and still the paper hadn’t the slightest hint of ink upon it. Erin was a fourth year university student majoring in psychology. The semester had started only a couple months ago, but she was already frantic about her thesis due end of term. She sighed heavily, as if suddenly realizing the paper was not...

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Stress killer

I sat on the couch, frustrated as hell. Finals were coming soon, and my head was spinning nonstop. An outlet for me needed to be found. One where drama wouldn’t come with it. I sat there as a clueless twenty-three-year-old brunette, just hoping that things would become better. Little did I know, that the solution was walking through the door. My twenty-four-year-old roommate, standing at five foot ten, with her long blonde hair, and c-cup breasts, saw me, and knew what I was thinking. “You’ll...

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Stressful day for her

You have just come home from work. Stressed and aching. You grab the tv remote slump yourself on the sofa and turn on the tv. You being to day dream of a break from work and a spar day. All of a sudden you hear a knock at the door. You manage to drag yourself to the front door. You are greeted by an attractive man you subconsciously look him up and down he interrupts you mid way and say. "Good evening miss I hope I didn't  disturb you". You look into his eyes and reply "not at all" with a...

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Headmistress Canes Head Girl Sixth Form Boy

I’m Angie, just started my A Levels in the lower sixth and I’m head girl at my Co-ed Grammar School in the North West. I play hockey in the first team so I’m pretty fit. Being a co-ed school it’s not always easy to concentrate as the boys get very competitive and are always joking around. However, our newly arrived headmistress told the school that she determined to root out any acts of sexism. Two weeks ago I was invited by the headmistress to watch Mike get the strap and the cane. Because I...

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Headmistress Angie And Friend Suzie Spank Mike And Are Spanked

My friend Suzie and I were listening to records when my Mum popped her head round the door and told me they were going to visit an old friend next Sunday and would be home late. I couldn’t wait to tell Mike and as soon as the coast was clear I called him to give him the news.When I went back into my room, Suzie wanted to know what I’d been so excited about. I bluffed and avoiding answering as long as I could but eventually I told her what had happened. Of course that wasn’t enough, she wanted...

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