"What?" he said from behind me."Fuck me up the arse - " I heard the catch in my breath, felt a wetness flood my pussy at just the thought of what I w...s being made to ask him to do.I felt his weight on the bed, and then his mouth was on my arse, his tongue thrusting inside me, a finger probing inside my wet cunt. I groaned despite my fear, it felt so fucking erotic. He pulled his finger from my cunt and pushed it in my arse, deep."Tight," he commented."Just fuck me," I gasped, my arse trying. He found that he would need to reprint all the wet data sheets, as well as do a good deal of reorganizing. It would set him back a week at least. He stayed in his office just thinking for thirty minutes.He kicked himself for not locking his office door. That had been the real mistake here. Worse was the fact he knew the girls did not see it that way. They had been very naughty, yes, but he had not locked the door. The only upside was that it made it easier to control his temper, because he. I was hers to command and she knew it. Even if I never entered this office again, I was hers and I could not disobey her. She lifted her foot from my crotch and frowned, she had noticed that there was come spattered on her black shoe. She stepped closer to my head and wiped her shoe from side to side on my face, the rough leather chafing my skin as she did so. I did not protest. She motioned for me to lick her shoe clean and I put out my tongue as she cleaned her shoe on me. Finishing off by. I already asked Mary and I’m going to ask Jennifer.”“Sure! I’d love to go!”“OK. Let’s talk soon again, OK?”We hung up. I’d ask Jennifer tomorrow. I slept soundly again. No nightmares and no dreams.Saturday morning at work was pretty much normal. Jennifer joined me for lunch, which was a pleasant surprise given we were having dinner later. I asked her to the Reds game, and she said she’d love to go.I made my rounds in the afternoon, and when I was at the house, waiting for the bag, I saw Stacey..