Office sex with sluts

How to begin? Let me first introduce myself. I'm 28, and since last year, I've felt like I've developed a thing for married women. There's a 40-year-old woman in my workplace. Although I call her "auntie," her figure isn't amazing, but it's not bad either. We occasionally have some minor contact, like putting my

arm around her shoulder, and she doesn't resist. Especially in the summer when she wears stockings, sometimes when I touch her legs, she just instinctively flinches. Just recently, when it was just the two of us at work, we were watching TV together. I sat on the armrest of her chair, my hand on her shoulder, occasionally squeezing it. Seeing her hand, she seemed a little flustered, and suddenly I had an urge to kiss her. I pulled her body into my arms, rested my head on hers, and kissed her cheek. She tried to pull my hand away, but I persisted, and she stopped. Later, I couldn't resist and kissed her. At first, she flinched a few times, but I told her to relax, and she got aroused. I used my other hand to touch her breasts, and with one hand, I unhooked her bra. Her breasts are very sensitive; after kneading her nipples, she moaned. Soon, she became aroused, her face full of desire. She kneaded her breasts with both hands, spread her legs in front of me, and writhed, saying, "Big dick brother, my pussy is so itchy, please come and fuck me quickly." My expression suddenly changed. I grabbed her hair and dragged her to the ground, stomping my foot on her face. While rubbing my face with my foot, I cursed, "You little bitch, you dare call me brother? I'm your master! You dare call me brother? You want a beating?" I then stomped on her breasts, kneading them. She was clearly bewildered by my sudden change and immediately started crying again, "Damn it, don't cry!" She dared not cry anymore, desperately trying to hold back her tears. I kicked her thighs, making her spread her legs wider. I rubbed her pussy with my foot, then inserted my penis into her vagina. Stirring it inside, she moaned through tears, and her vagina became wet. I pulled my foot out and stretched it out in front of her:

"You slut, you've dirtied my feet. Lick them clean for me." She obediently put my toes into her mouth. The smell of foot sweat and vaginal fluid mixed together, and she endured it while holding them in her mouth. "Lick my feet clean," I commanded her, and she obediently licked my feet little by little. Her pitiful look almost made me feel sorry for her, but I still pretended to be nasty. I pulled my foot back, "You little bitch, do you want me to fuck you?" She nodded tearfully, "Dream on." I picked up a vibrating dildo, turned it on, and tossed it to her, "Quick, fuck yourself for me." She inserted it into her vagina and started thrusting in and out, her ass violently moving, moaning, "Damn it, scream louder!" She screamed ecstatically, her body trembling violently, her crazed screams making me almost lose control, until she screamed a few times and suddenly went limp, convulsing. I knew she had reached the peak of her orgasm.

"Get up, crawl like a dog."

She obediently crawled down, "You bitch, crawl for me." She hesitated for a moment.

"Smack!"

A heavy slap landed on her bottom. "Ah!"

she cried out, quickly getting up. I sat on the sofa, letting her crawl around in front of me.

"Are you a female dog?"

"Yes,"

her voice was suppressed. "If you're a female dog, why don't you bark? Bark for your master." She hesitated.

"Smack!"

Another heavy slap landed on her bottom.

"I'll bark, I'll bark,"

she said quickly.

"Bark now!"

I roared, and she began to bark like a dog, barking as she crawled. I thought it was about time, so I pulled her in front of me. "Lift your head and let the master see you." She lifted her head, her face streaked with tears, which made me feel a little sorry for her. I patted her head and said, "Good girl.

Okay, go wash up."

Later, after calming down, I held her and continued watching TV, touching her breasts as I watched. She started kissing me, and then I reached down to her crotch, where she was already very wet. After touching her for a while, she suddenly received a phone call, and she calmed down. So, I held her and continued watching TV. After work, we kissed again, but she said it was the first and last time.

The next day at work, she didn't talk to me much. She would talk to me when I tried to, but it felt like she was intentionally distancing herself from me.

It's been a week now. I haven't been to work lately because of some things, and my mind is very chaotic. This is a bit messy, so please bear with me.

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