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"You need to sit still Katie," she said, "If I'm going to do nice things to

  you, you really must sit still." As she finished the last two words he

  mouth opened and she licked each of my nipples in turn and I gasped, "Hmm,

  Katie-Katie has sensitive nipples does she?"

  "Yes Mam," I gasped as her mouth settled on my right nipple and she sucked

  it deep into her mouth drawing its already erect fullness further from me.

  I felt a sharp nip as she bit slightly on me, and I writhed, "Be still

  Katie," she breathed, "don't make me punish you, sweet thing."

  Her mouth closed on me again as she pulled me full onto to her and I put

  both arms around her neck to allow her more space to work, and she took

  full advantage.

  Her right hand released my other boob, and sneaked down to my thighs

  pushing them apart. I readily relaxed and allowed her exploration, and was

  rewarded with two strong fingers pushing down either side of my puss

  stroking though the little pubic hair I had left there. Her strong hand

  cupped my entire pubic area and squeezed, and I cried out pulling her face

  more urgently into my boob, for which I received another nip!

  What must have been her middle finger slid through the outer lips of my

  puss and slid up and down my slick wetness; I just could not figure how I

  was supposed to sit still with all of this amazing teasing going on, then I

  figured; perhaps I wasn't supposed to!

  Her finger found the hard pearl of my clit first time, and my eyes shot

  open as she began to strum me like some kind of musical instrument, and she

  proved she was a virtuoso almost straight away. She flicked and strummed

  at me, pausing only for breath and to pull at my body to bring my other

  breast into range of her expert, seeking mouth. The other nipple tingled

  in the coolness of the air and from the wicked tongue lashing it has just

  gone through.

  Within seconds of this I felt the slow build up in my loins that told me

  this was going to be one motherfucker of an orgasm, and it hit me hard,

  almost without warning and I felt myself go into one of those trembles that

  you can't control, and I was left spent and gasping, yet still desperate

  for more comes like that one.

  "Why Katie!" snarled Danni, pushing me back slightly, "look at the stain on

  my lovely skirt," it was true, there was a pussy shaped mark on her tan

  colored short skirt were I must have rubbed myself in the throes of

  orgasm. "Stand up this minute," she snapped and I did so, my head still

  spinning slightly. Next thing I knew, she was hurling my office chair to

  one side and grabbing another from across the office, I noticed at once

  that this one had no arms.

  I knew just what I was in for, and it was a secret fantasy of mine.

  She sat on the chair up, and pointed at the ground in front of her feet,

  "There missy," she said sternly and I obeyed at once, feeling the tingle in

  my tummy similar to the one in my pussy. "You will learn to do what you

  are told and not to be disobedient,"

  "Yes Mam," I said, my hands clasped in front of my puss.

  "Right Katie, I am going to spank you on your bare arse until I think you

  have learned you lesson, is that clear?"

  "Yes Mam, " I said hearing for the first time a slight tremble in my voice.

  She reached out with her left hand and grabbed my left arm, swinging

  slightly on the chair she pulled my down so I instinctively reached for her

  thighs and lowered myself over her lap. The same left hand reached across

  me and clasped me around the waist holding me in place, while I supported

  myself on my hands and toes both stretched out.

  "Now Katie, you understand why I'm doing this?"

  "Yes Mam," I said.

  "Well?"

  To teach me to be obedient Mam," I hissed with another tremble that went

  all through me.

  "Good girl," SMACK! Her palm landed on my right buttock, and I cried out

  with the shock and excitement of an erotic fantasy of mine that had been

  with me since high school finally coming true.

  The second blow landed on my left buttock and I had to reach down and hold

  one of the chair feet for support. SMACK! Right buttock again and I cried

  out. This was followed by a regular pattern of spanks all over my bottom

  from high up the little crease were my thighs began.

  "Aah... aah... ooh..." I felt it was time I played to my bit of the

  fantasy, "Please," I gasped, desperately hoping she'd ignore me, "Please

  Mam, ooh... be gentle, aah..it hurts so... aah,"

  "It's meant to hurt Katie," she said, "otherwise I wouldn't be doing it

  would I?"

  "Aaah, No Mam, ooh." I gasped and she continued.

  The tingle in my bottom and the feeling of being out of control was

  building in my loins and my groans and moans became deeper,

  "Are you about to come again, Katie?"

  "Yes Mam," I gasped, "Please Mam,"

  "OK, seeing as you've been good..." her spanks stopped and she gently

  stroked my sore bottom, trailing her fingers slowly down over my puss that

  must have been damp and gaping by now.

  She kept her left hand holding me down while two fingers eased into my now

  sopping and enlarged pussy. The two fingers in me settled almost straight

  away on the rough skin of my G-spot and she almost scrubbed at it, pumping

  her fingers in and out of me at speed. There was nothing I could do to

  hold back the orgasm if I'd wanted, and her timing was perfect. As the

  contractions struck my belly and I began to writhe, a pussy-wet finger was

  introduced into my anus, which up to that point had been totally forgotten.

  "Ooh, fuck YEAH, I gasped as her index and middle fingers pumped into both

  my holes at the same time, and I felt a slight gush of juice splash my leg,

  and I guessed hers. This was always a result of G-spot interference and I

  was always ready for it.

  "Ooh Katie," she purred, "look at the mess you've made. I really must

  clean you up."

  She made me stand and as soon as I was upright I was pushed against my desk

  until I was flat against is, the laptop, bag, and various other desk top

  stuff pushed quickly to one side.

  My boobs felt the cold of the Formica desk top and I reached forward to

  grab the edge of the desk for security and also as something real within

  this fantasy world I was living in.

  My knees were spread slightly and my battered bottom smarted as the pinked

  skin stretched a bit. I raised my head and turned to see her on the chair

  rolling forwards, hands raised to grab both cheeks of my arse. What I

  didn't expect was her mouth to settle on my freshly serviced puss and begin

  to roughly tongue me all around the entrance and up to and around my anus.

  I thanked heavens that I had scrubbed down there in the shower that

  morning!

  She had perfect access to all of me and soon one hand released my bum and I

  felt a finger flicking at my clit again. The hands, the lips, the wanking

  all had me ready to go again, and I relaxed into the inevitable, glorious,

  gut wrenching orgasm.

  Danni was obviously not going to stop at just three comes and carried on

  licking me, rimming me and occasionally p
ushing her long tongue as deep as

  she could into my puss.

  The orgasm was as strong as the first and I felt my knees weaken and I felt

  myself slip slightly against the desk top. Fortunately the tight hold to

  the desk and reality kept me there.

  She was finishing me off by lightly licking and kissing me all over my

  bottom and across the tops of my thighs.

  She slide the chair back,

  "There Katie, you were very good."

  "I can be even better Mam," I said slowly turning around and sliding to sit

  on my desk. I had to slide left to right a bit to find a spot that was

  cool against the warmth Danni had put into my bottom a few moments before,

  and I ground my wet puss into it, thinking of the fantastic marks I might

  leave on the Formica.

  "Really?" she said, "Explain,"

  "Better if I show you Mam," I said crossing my long legs provocatively.

  She leant back in the chair and spread her legs slightly.

  "I need to know if you're any good," she said, "I mean, do you have any

  experience?"

  "Well," I said reaching up with my arms and pushing up my boobs, "two

  adventures come to mind. one was with a businesswoman, she was a bit like

  you," she had started to rub the front of her blouse.

  "Really," she said, "do go on."

  "Well Mam, we flirted at a bar and ended up in her hotel room where she

  tied me up with her bathrobe and we fucked all night and drank champagne -

  not all from a glass."

  "From her pussy?"

  "Yes Mam." She had raised the front of her skirt and was rubbing the front

  of her black string panties.

  "Tell me more," she gasped, starting to get into it.

  Well, there was another occasion was with an ex-girlfriend in a cinema. It

  was late, the other patrons were up front and were in the back." I closed

  my eyes at the wonderful memory, "she went down on me and gave me a very

  powerful climax."

  "And did you reciprocate?"

  "Yes mam, I felt I had too."

  "And did you make her come?" I opened my eyes and saw that she had her hand

  down her panties and was masturbating.

  "Let me show you..." I whispered and dropped to my knees in front of her.

  Taking her calves in my hands, I pushed them further apart and tucking a

  finger under the string I pulled it to one side, freeing a very swollen,

  enlarged and most of all damp puss. I licked from the crack of her bottom

  up to the hood of her clit and she moaned.

  "Keep going Katie," she burst out.

  I needed no second telling and I pushed her legs higher so her knees were

  at her boobs and attacked her pussy and anus at the same time -- licking

  puss, rimming, pushing fingers in both holes simultaneously or one at a

  time, until I felt her shudder to the first of three climaxes. At each one

  she shuddered, sighed and cried, out eventually as she was making her way

  up to the fourth, she cried out, "No more!"

  "Last one Mam," I said, and then with a hint of devilment added, "I

  absolutely insist..."

  She came powerfully, a pale yellow juice squirting at each contraction of

  her come, I struggled with my licking to catch as much as I could in my

  mouth.

  I stood up and over her shaking, sweaty form and put my mouth to hers. Her

  lips parted to greet me, and I let some of her come juice drip into her own

  mouth.

  She grabbed my shoulders, pulling me down on top of her and we struggled

  for balance as we each swapped the taste of the other.

  I pushed myself up on her still upright knees and smiled down into her

  glowing face.

  "Why Katie," she puffed slowly lowering her thighs, "you MINX!"

  That weekend alone quickly became three nights of shared passion in my

  already booked hotel room, and only my bikinis got any use and that was

  only for one day -- she going so far as to wear one. The rest of the time

  we spent in bed and making use of room service, she forcing me to meet the

  waiters and waitresses in less and less clothing!

  The drive back on Sunday night was one of the easiest trips of my life; no

  road rage, no anger of any kind. After all I'd been brought to orgasm by

  an expert more times than I can actually remember, although she did have to

  keep reminding me who the boss was through the simple expedient of flopping

  me over her knee and spanking a reminder into me whenever I forgot!

  She will smile at me nicely as she goes through the office, and

  professionally she still gives me as much of a hard time as she does the

  rest, only I know if she's really annoyed I get summoned to her office, and

  I know these days to visit the loo and leave my panties in my handbag so

  she has less clothing to remove, after all I'd hate to make her even more

  cross... well... not too cross anyways!

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