Pussy Worshipping Slave: My Demanding Boss
I am confident that almost every girl loves getting a soft tongue to their pussy, but a pussy worshipping slave is not something we all get to enjoy. I just started a new job in the city, my boyfriend has family ties with the owners. So this was not only huge for me but for him too. I knew the impression I made reflected everyone involved. Before my first day, I went shopping and stocked up on dresses, skirts, and pantyhose. I want to look the best in the office and I typically do. I have long brown hair and my D-cup tits and nice hips/ bubble butt makes me physically irresistible. It’s so enticing to seduce the hottest guy I can find but never did I imagine I’d gain a pussy worshipping slave.
Meeting my pussy worshipping slave: aka my boss!
I could say I was completely aware that I had to fight for a solid position in the company but I was so hungry for it, I was open for anything. My boss turned out to be a tall handsome and youthful older man who was married with kids. Little by little I have shared so much with him during private lunch meetings. After back-to-back wine glass refills, my boss offered to get me a room in the hotel we were dining in. After all it was after dinner and about 1 am. It was fancy and I can tell, so expensive. And I felt guilty so the only way I’d let him drop a dollar like that on a hotel, was to join me for a few more drinks and chit-chat. And it helped that my new pussy worshipping slave had a sexy charismatic vibe to him.
Oops…
My pussy wasn’t throbbing like crazy. I needed some relief and mid-sentence I excused myself to the bathroom. I lifted my leg and began rubbing and patting my slippery clit. Before I knew it, my boss opened the door.
“Silly slut, you don’t need to hide.”
He picked me up and before I could say anything he laid me on the bed. It was clear he wanted me to follow his lead. But then he sniffed and kissed my pussy before tongue fucking it. He looked at me and said, “this pussy deserves a worshipping slave to praise it”. That threw me off but oddly turned me on beyond words.
I begged him to slow down but it was almost as if he needed to be smothered by me, he craved having his whole face covered with my pussy. After he drowned himself in my pussy juices I decided riding his face was best. I opened the lips where my clit is and made sure his tongue was as deep as possible. He begged for more and started saying things like “All I’m good for is pleasing you” which I already knew because he was my pussy worshipping slave forever.
I couldn’t help myself, and I brought up his wife. I asked how could he be such a pussy worshipping slave for me when his wife is at home untouched. That’s when I forced him to admit he prefers a fresh young pussy to submit to. Now before you judge me just know I now work as his head assistant and even attend holiday events with his family. And yes, his wife knows he’s my best pussy worshipping slave.
I promise there’s so much more we can play with ❤️
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