1. The Lesbian Debt (Chapter 12) - Receiving Cum


    Date: 9/23/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Authoritarian, Domination/submission, Humiliation, Job/Place-of-work, Lesbian, Male/Female, Mind Control, Author: All These Roadworks, Rating: 84.4, Source: sexstories.com

    been pretty hot, with their tits out like that. Laura guessed she just had a thing for kneeling, naked girls. Anyway, she was ready, so she went inside and headed to Alistair's office. Alistair was waiting. His initial reaction when Laura walked in was disappointment. Laura didn't understand why at first, and then realised she was wearing her normal work clothes again, instead of the sluttier getup from yesterday. She was grateful; she didn't want to provoke Alistair any more than she had to. Alistair closed the door behind her and drew the blinds over his window, and then motioned Laura to sit down. She did. "Take your panties off and put them on my desk, and then show me your goods," Alistair demanded casually as she too sat down. Blushing, Laura pulled her panties out from under her bum, slid them down her legs, and placed the lacy pink garment on Alistair's desk. Then she unbuttoned her blouse and pulled her large tits from out of her bra, and hiked up her skirt and spread her legs to show off her wet pink twat. Alistair clearly liked what he saw. His face reddened, and the front of his pants tented. He slid forward to within reach of Laura. Tentatively, he reached out and stroked Laura's left tit. Laura let him, even when he painfully pinched her nipple. He then groped and squeezed the other boob, before lowering his hands to Laura's cunt. She gasped as he suddenly slid a finger between her labia and up inside her wet snatch. How was this happening? A man's finger was ...
    in her vagina. And she was letting it happen. Her face was scarlet with shame and humiliation. She sat, unmoving, as he slid the finger in and out of her twat, and then gasped again as he added a second finger, and began to intermittenly stroke her clitoris with his thumb. "Your bitch lover's name is Erica, right?" asked Alistair, as he masturbated Laura's pussy. Laura nodded, beginning to breathe heavily again. "I want you to tell me every erotic act you've ever performed with your bitch lover Erica," said Alistair. He used his free hand to extract his cock from his pants. It was hard, and bulbous, with visible veins. It was uncircumised and there was a small amount of milky white liquid - pre-cum, Laura guessed - pooling at the tip. Alistair began to slowly stroke his cock as he played with Laura's pussy. "You're going to keep talking and telling me things you've done with slutty little Erica until either I cum or you do," Alistair said. "If you stop talking before one of us cums, you're fired. If I cum, I'm going to aim my dick at your face and cum on it. I might get some in your clothes or hair. I'll give you a warning, though, so if you don't want cum on your face you can lean forward and take it in your mouth instead. If you don't want to swallow my cum, I'd advise you to think real horny thoughts and orgasm quickly. Don't even think about faking it; if I'm not convinced it's real, you're fired." This was awful. Was this going to be what it was like every day now? Laura ...