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My godfather's boss 

As it was almost time to leave work, my boss called me into his office. He made me sit on his lap and pulled me into his arms. "Why haven't you dressed more sexy these past few days?" He squeezed my breasts through my shirt. "No...don't do this, someone will see us!" I looked at the open door, worried about being seen by my colleagues. "You're not being good, your godfather doesn't like that!" He didn't care about my worries at all. "Godfather, it's not good if someone sees us like this!" I tried to gently resist his advances, wanting to get out of his embrace and stand up. "Then how about this...okay?" He turned on his monitor, and I saw on the screen the lewd scene of me being played with by him while I was on the phone in his office last time. "What...what do you want?" My body went limp... "I want you to obediently listen to your godfather, okay?" He held my chin with his fingers, looking into my eyes, making me feel like I had nowhere to escape. "...Mmm..." I felt like a cat with its tail tied, what choice did I have but to agree? "Tell your godfather yourself, my good daughter!" He had a conquering smile on his face. "Daughter, from now on...be a good girl...listen to your godfather." I spoke the short sentence haltingly. "That's right. Come here, godfather has a gift for you!" He kissed my cheek hard, then pulled a large paper bag from under his desk and handed it to me. "What is it?" I asked, a little curious. "You can see it when you get home. Will you stay with godfather tonight?" He already knew KK was away on a business trip. "Okay..." I had no right to refuse. "Alright, godfather will come to see you tonight!" He was very happy. "Okay..." I felt very sad. KK had just left, and I had to submit to this older man. Because it was closing time, and people were coming and going outside the office, godfather could only pat my chest a few times before letting me go. I hurriedly packed my things and went home. Back home, looking at the empty room, a sense of loss welled up inside me. So, I took off my clothes and showered, then, still in my pajamas, grabbed a box of cookies from the fridge, turned on the TV, and sat on the sofa watching TV while eating cookies. Just then, my phone rang. I thought it was KK calling, so I rushed over: "Honey, I missed you so much!" I cried like a drowning man grasping at a straw. "Haha, calling you 'honey' sounds much better than calling you 'godfather'!" It was my godfather's voice on the other end. "It's...godfather!" I blushed at my carelessness. "What? Forgot you were supposed to spend the night with your godfather?" My godfather seemed a little annoyed. "No...no!" I didn't dare upset him. "Have you seen the gift I gave you?" he asked. "I just showered, not yet! What is it?" I thought KK had really forgotten about it. "Open it and see!" He wouldn't say. Holding the phone in one hand, I took the box out of the paper bag with the other. Opening it, I found a finely crafted black see-through dress, along with underwear and a pair of high heels with thin metal heels. "Do you like it?" my godfather asked. "I like it!" To be honest, the clothes were beautiful, and I really liked them. Besides, women are naturally drawn to three kinds of gifts: fashion, cosmetics, and money. "Put it on! See if it fits?" His tone didn't sound like he was asking for my opinion at all. "Okay." Actually, I wanted to try it on too. I put down the phone, took off my only nightgown, and took the black mesh transparent thong from the gift box. The thin straps dug deep into my buttocks. Then I put on the same transparent black mesh bra, except the cups had silver-gray lace trim, which was very pretty. Next was a pair of black transparent mesh panties, denim style, low-waisted, with silver lace trim on the small pockets at the waist and buttocks. The buttocks and thighs were very tight, hugging my round buttocks and thighs tightly. The pant legs were slightly flared with white ruffles. The top was very short, the hem just reaching my waist, also made of transparent black mesh, a casual blazer style with a large lapel, and trim on the collar, cuffs, and hem. The dress, also in dark gray with ruffled trim, had a low neckline that revealed my deep cleavage. The buttons were silver. The dress was a bit tight; when buttoned, my breasts pushed the collar open quite a bit, even showing my bra. When I stood in front of the dressing mirror wearing those ten-centimeter-high metallic stilettos, my heart skipped a beat when I saw myself in the mirror. The dress looked really beautiful on me; all the seams were embellished with silver pearlescent thread. The black sheer fabric accentuated the dark gray ruffles, making it very eye-catching. Through the sheer fabric, I could clearly see my bra and thong underneath.The pants, of course, almost completely revealed my body. If you looked closely, you could even see my pink nipples and the dark pubic hair. Wearing such clothes made me feel both noble and lewd. I had to admire the fashion designer; how could they make such a stylish design out of such thin fabric? "All done, Godfather." I picked up the phone I had just put down. "Come down, I'm downstairs." Godfather's tone was filled with excitement. "Ah…no…" How could I dare go out dressed like this?! "Godfather wants to see how sexy and beautiful you look!" "The security guard downstairs knows me, so why don't you come up, Godfather?" I knew it was hard to resist, so I tried to fantasize about a 'roundabout way'. "Your daughter's been naughty! Godfather wants you down!" He started to get annoyed. "It's not that your daughter's been naughty, it's just that the clothes are too see-through." I pleaded with Godfather. "You have ten minutes, come down now!" He gave me the final ultimatum and hung up. I had no way out, so I had to hurry downstairs. The two most difficult places were the elevator and the security room. In the elevator, I was afraid of being seen by the neighbors; in that cramped space, there was nowhere to hide. The security room was the only way out. Although they didn't know my name, they all recognized me. To be honest, going out dressed like this made my heart race. If they recognized me, how could we ever see each other again? Luckily, I didn't run into anyone in the elevator. When I passed the security room, I let my hair down to cover my face and walked quickly, but I could still feel their burning gazes on me... In the distance, I saw my godfather waving at me from the side of the road, leaning against his black Audi. Amidst the strange looks from passersby, I walked up to my godfather, my chest heaving nervously... "Even more beautiful than I imagined! Turn around so I can have a good look at you!" My godfather scanned me up and down. I obediently spun around, and when I faced my godfather again, he grabbed my waist and pulled me forcefully. Wearing high heels, I lost my balance and fell into his arms, my full breasts pressing against his chest… “You’re so lewd! Look, you’re all wet!” Ignoring the stares of passersby, he ran his hand over my crotch, showing me his wet fingers. “I…” I realized my panties were soaked, and I blushed instantly. “Let me see what I’m missing?” He lifted my chin. “You need to put on some glamorous makeup and wear some jewelry. Use this!” He handed me a jewelry box. “Go back and dress up nicely. I’ll wait for you here!” he said with a smile. “You… have to come back?” I felt very awkward. “Of course! And remember to put your hair up!” He patted my almost bare buttocks. I was forced to confront those two major obstacles again—the elevator and the security room. This time, I wasn't as lucky. While getting on the elevator, I encountered a middle-aged couple who looked at me with a surprised and complicated expression. I was filled with shame. When I reached the 18th floor and practically fled the elevator, I overheard them whispering: "That woman is shameless! Dressed like that!" "Sigh, the morals of society are getting more and more decadent!" "Look at the lecherous look you were giving me!" "..." Back home, I sat in front of the dressing table for a while before my heart calmed down. First, I put my hair up in a bun, opened the makeup box, and applied a thin layer of foundation to my face. Then, I applied light purple eyeshadow, followed by mascara, and finally, I applied a shimmery fuchsia lipstick. I opened the jewelry box my godfather had given me; inside were a pair of large silver earrings, about ten centimeters in diameter, and a silver necklace with pendants depicting two naked men and women embracing, loosely dangling in my fair cleavage. After getting ready, I looked at my alluring face in the mirror and my revealing see-through top, and my heart pounded like a deer's… "Are you done?" Just as I was lost in my self-admiration, my godfather called. "Yes," I quickly composed myself. "Then why aren't you coming down?" my godfather urged. I sprayed some perfume on myself and hurried downstairs. In those few minutes, I ran back and forth in the stairwell several times in such revealing clothes. I wondered what others would think of me. When I finally reached my godfather again, he smiled with satisfaction. He helped me into his car. His hand went around my neck, and with a pull, I leaned against his shoulder. His lips pressed against mine, his tongue, tinged with the smell of cigarettes, invaded my mouth. I closed my eyes, involuntarily entwining and sucking with my own tongue. After all that, I was burning with desire… His hands kneaded my breasts through my thin fabric. I writhed, letting out muffled moans. My lower body was already soaking wet. Without realizing it, my hand reached for my godfather's crotch, caressing the bulge… “Godfather, I want…” I finally lost control. “Not now. Go buy me a pack of cigarettes.” He pointed to a brightly lit shop about fifty meters away. “There…too many people…” I wasn’t even sure if my hesitation stemmed from fear or an uncontrollable desire. “Go quickly, give me the keys, I’ll wait for you upstairs!” My godfather’s words were unquestionable, so I had no choice but to open the car door. “Remember, wiggle your ass bigger when you walk, you slut!” he said behind me. I stood in front of the car door, straightened my clothes which he had messed up a bit, and obediently wiggled my round buttocks as I walked toward the store. The crotch of my gauze pants was wet and cool, sticking to my body, making me feel incredibly ashamed, but strangely, it also gave me a strange excitement. The glamorous makeup, the transparent black gauze highlighting the white lace and silver pearlescent threads, all of this made me stand out even in the night. I was like a prostitute soliciting customers on the street, the eyes of passersby wantonly lewdly staring at me… The shop owner was a middle-aged man. He watched me walk toward him with an almost dazed look. For some reason, in his gaze, I suddenly felt a sense of vanity and pride. When I bought cigarettes from him, he stared intently at my breasts and my wet crotch, not reacting for a long time, almost drooling. I suddenly decided to tease this pervert, of course, without letting him take advantage of me. I reached out and took a pack of cigarettes from his shelf, opened it, pulled one out and held it between my fingers. I smiled ingratiatingly and said to him, "Can I borrow a light, brother?" "Sure... sure!" he replied repeatedly, swallowing hard. He frantically pulled a lighter from the counter and handed it to me, but I didn't take it. Instead, I brought the fingers holding the cigarette closer to my lips, which were adorned with bright pink lipstick, and leaned forward slightly. He immediately lit the cigarette for me. In that instant, out of the corner of my eye, I saw him staring intently at most of my snow-white breasts, visible through my open collar… “Thanks, big brother!” I put the money on the counter, gave him a deliberately coquettish smile, and turned away, swaying my almost naked, round buttocks. I felt a warm fluid flowing from my lower body, sticky and dampening my gauze pants, and a strange fire was burning fiercely inside me… When I eagerly returned home, my godfather was leisurely sitting on the sofa, watching my heaving chest: “How does it feel, you little slut!” He mimicked KK’s tone. “…” Having my desires exposed was more embarrassing than being stripped naked; my face instantly turned red. "Isn't it great? Look at you!" He gestured for me to sit next to him, pointing at the wet, clinging fabric of my pants. "It's all your fault!" I feigned shyness, reaching out to hit him, but he readily pulled me into his arms, grabbing my hand behind my neck with his right. I rested my head on his arm. My godfather gently kissed my neck, occasionally licking my skin with the tip of his tongue. Each time his tongue touched my delicate skin, I couldn't help but let out a soft moan. His tongue lightly licked my ear, his warm breath on my skin. I closed my eyes, shrinking my neck and moaning softly, while my hands involuntarily reached out and groped aimlessly over his body. My godfather became even more excited, holding me close, his hand slowly moving to my chest, his fingertips touching my nipples through my thin fabric. My moans grew louder as he pinched my nipples... Those firm, elastic breasts… My godfather took off my shirt and panties, grabbed my feet—my toenails were painted pink—and kissed them, his tongue gently licking between my toes. Strangely, it gave me a strange feeling of pleasure; a tingling sensation instantly spread throughout my body. To be honest, no man had ever done this to me before, not even KK. I weakly twisted my body. My godfather parted my legs and slowly licked upwards, one hand stroking my inner thigh while his tongue licked down my thigh to my narrow vulva.My body trembled as I clearly felt his tongue touch my labia, which were already soaking wet… He lifted my bra, and my breasts sprang out, my pink nipples already erect. His tongue slowly sucked on my nipples, occasionally biting them lightly with his teeth. My body trembled, emitting pleasurable, hazy moans. I closed my eyes, my hands gripping the edge of the sofa helplessly. My godfather pulled down my underwear, squatted in front of the sofa, put my legs on his shoulders, and parted my labia with his fingers. Oh my god! He actually used his wet, hot tongue to gently lick my tender clitoris. I felt like I was being electrocuted and let out a soft "Ah!" I hugged my godfather's head tightly with both hands. Then he rubbed my clitoris with his whole tongue like a washboard, and then circled his tongue and inserted it into my vagina, stirring it around. I had never experienced such stimulation before, and my body trembled in waves... "Ah... Oh... Oh..." I cried out loudly, my legs clamping tightly around my godfather's head. A warm stream of vaginal fluid gushed out. I had never reached orgasm so quickly before! My godfather propped my legs up, still stimulating my clitoris with the tip of his tongue. I opened my eyes and cried out in a dazed, lingering voice, "Godfather, I can't take it anymore! Stop..." My godfather ignored me, took off his pants, climbed on top of me, and used his arms to hold my knees. He dipped his penis in my vaginal fluid, spread it evenly with his hand, and then pressed it against my vaginal opening. With a forceful thrust of his hips, he shoved it in. I screamed, "Ah!" and pinched my godfather's arm hard with my fingers. My godfather began to slowly thrust in and out, gradually increasing the speed... "Ah...so good...Godfather...harder..." I cried out incoherently again as I was being penetrated. My godfather made me turn around and kneel on the sofa. He stood on the floor, put one leg on the sofa, and wrapped his arms around my buttocks and waist, continuing to thrust forcefully. Each thrust reached my clitoris. Hearing my loud moans, my godfather thrust even more wildly. He pounded my clitoris hard while slapping my buttocks with loud "smack, smack." My snow-white buttocks were covered with many red handprints. Strangely, I felt very stimulated. Soon, I cried out "Ah... ooh..." a few times, then lowered my head, my body convulsing, and collapsed on the sofa, crying with excitement. I had reached another orgasm... Suddenly, my godfather pulled out his penis, grabbed my hair, lifted my head, and shoved his penis into my mouth. I quickly took his penis into my mouth and sucked hard, streams of hot, pungent semen spraying into my mouth... "Ah...! So good!" my godfather exhaled. "Godfather, this is your offspring." I tilted my head back, looking at my godfather lewdly, and licked his semen with my tongue, speaking indistinctly. "That's all a man's essence, high in protein, it'll beautify your skin!" My godfather touched my face. I obediently swallowed it, nestling softly in my godfather's arms. Although my godfather wasn't as strong or as long-lasting as KK, his technique gave me unprecedented pleasure and satisfaction. My resistance to him was slowly disappearing... After resting for a while, I bathed with my godfather. That night, my godfather held me as we lay down on the bed that had once belonged only to me and KK, falling into a deep sleep, leaving only the pile of clothes on the sofa reeking of lewdness... [The End]

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