She spread her legs slightly, and between her thighs I could see the wet and swollen outer lips of her cunt. She bent her head downward, first looking...in the direction of her sex and then looking at me. "You like?" she asked, smiling coyly."Fuck, Kim," I said in awe, in dazed wonderment, my eyes wide and fixed on her crotch."Yes," she cooed. "Fuck Kim. Take your clothes off and come over here and lie on top of me and push your hard cock into my cunt and fuck Kim. Come give Kim a nice long, hard. Her marketing degree was finally being put to use, and she proudly called herself the Assistant Director of Advertising. A fairly impressive title for a twenty-four year old, but it was less remarkable considering the advertising department consisted of her and one other person. Julia was in charge of finding new clients and convincing them to buy ad space, while her partner Marilynn schmoozed existing clients into staying on and buying more. The job meant she spent a lot of time on the phone. I will decide when you will be pleasured otherwise you will be punished. When I am due home you will be kneeling by the front door wearing nothing but the heels that I bought for you on my way home. Dinner will be ready and the table set. Failure in any way will result in punishment. Do you understand kitten?” He said the last part with so much compassion in His strong voice. “Yes, Master,” I say while looking at the floor. He lifts my chin with His finger and kisses me once again. My pulse is. Putting away thoughts of fucking, I log into my system and start reviewing email. After a few minutes I hear a small knock at my office door. I give a half smile. My assistant, Grace, even manages to knock genteelly. I wonder, as I always do, what she would do if I didn't invite her in. But I call to her and she enters, striding across the room toward the desk. “Good morning, Mr. Copeland.” “Hi Gracie. How are you? How's Max?” She purses her lips and looks to the floor, and I see a small blush.