He surprised me by asking point blank if I was a sissy slut? I gulpedand answered, "Yes." He smiled and said that everything was okay, butthat I shoul... strip and slip under his desk and start sucking his cock.I was so relieved that I did as instructed, and soon found myselfstuffed under his desk with his cock stuffed down my throat.It was the first day of what would become my daily ritual. I now log inand head immediately to the IT department. I now have a key, so I justlet myself in and tie. I placed it between Allison’s teeth so the belt hung down both sides of her face.“All fours, please.” She looked at me, and got down on her hands and knees.“Crawl to the couch.” I heard a gasp from the gallery as Allison crawled naked across the floor; her big natural boobs swaying, her ass shaking, and the belt between her teeth. What a gorgeous sight she made.“David, Trent, turn out those lights over there. Stacy, why don't you light some of these candles.” The room took on a rather romantic. I stood there for just a moment staring at this beautiful naked nymph on my bed. Thinking ahead, I took my phone and put it on the nightstand. (I wanted pictures). My eyes traveled down her body. Her brown toned complexion, those little nipples poking up like hard little stones from those perfect tits. That belly, tight and skinny, every little muscle in that six pack still visible even though she was totally relaxed. That wild little bush of curly black hair. My cock shot up like a rocket. I. “No worries baby, I don’t expect the intensity of last night. I do feel kind of bad for making you stay up all night the day before your big move. I’ll do all the work. I’ll put on a movie and pleasure you.” I was astonished. I thought for sure that I would just collapse in my bed alone after my shower, but this was too good to pass up. I am not used to having sex four times in a 48 hour time period. She must be some sort of sex fiend I thought. So I hope on the subway and go to her place.