1. Predetermined Meeting


    Date: 8/16/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 62.5, Source: sexstories.com

    chair. A furtive glance at my intent stare told her she is to continue. She unbuckled her fashionable belt and undid her pants. She is a ware of my scrutiny as she let her pants drop to her ankles. She sat on the edge of her chair to slip off her shoes and extract her feet from the fallen pants. At my gesture, she rose to her feet once again, now wearing only her bra and hose. She crossed her wrists self-consciously where her pubic triangle showed through the sheer fabric of her pantyhose. I studied her silently for a moment, then said, " I can't say much for your choice of underwear. Take it off." Face burning in shame, Alyssa complied, slowly pushing down her pantyhose. Her bare ass met the leather upholstery of the chair as she sat to remove the flimsy garment. Rising again, her eyes staring unfocused out the window behind my head, she reached up to unfasten her bra. As it came off her shoulders, she dropped it unthinkingly to the floor. " Turn around," I commanded. " Slowly." Arms hanging limply at her sides, Alyssa turned woodenly before my eyes. Even in her dazed state, she is aware of the hungry look I gave her. She is very proud of her body. Strict dieting, three days a week at the health club and weekly visits to the beauty salon. Slender and firm, with an all-over tan, she had long, shapely legs, a tight little ass, flat tummy, and nice 36-B breasts. As she came back around, I'm nodding appreciatively. " I guess that answers the question of whether you're natural," ...
    I joked, looking down at her auburn pubes, which were cropped short and trimmed to a neat little triangle. Alyssa clenched her teeth, fighting back tears of shame as she is sized up like a pet for sale. I let my eyes wander over her body a minute longer before continuing. " Now then, a former boyfriend tells me you give a mean blowjob." Alyssa's eyes flared wide, a fresh red flush creeping up her face. Unsure how to respond, she remained silent, dreading what she knew is coming next. " Come around here and give me a demonstration." she started around the desk. " Uh-uh," I stopped her with an up raised palm. " On your hands and knees," I commanded. " Crawl to me." Alyssa stopped, staring in disbelief, but my face is uncompromising. She realized what I'm doing: showing her who is in control. But her knowing did not change the fact. She will have to endure whatever humiliation I threw at her, otherwise she will be ruined. Reluctantly, she drops to her knees, then her hands, and crawled on the thick carpet around to the back of the desk. I push my chair back, swiveling toward her as she neared. She stopped at my feet, waiting further commands but none are forthcoming. Looking up, she sees the smug look on my face. I raised one eyebrow expectantly, silently ordering her. With her hands shaking uncontrollably, Alyssa reached for my belt. She can see the bulge my cock is making in the front of my trousers and her hands brushed over it as she managed to unbuckle the belt and fumbled ...
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