It was another day at the office, and I was feeling quite bored. I decided to take matters into my own hands and liven things up a bit. I called over the company’s CEO, Mr. Johnson, to my office for a “private meeting”.
I answered the door wearing nothing but a tight white silk blouse, a short black skirt, and a pair of sheer thigh-high stockings. My ample ebony cleavage spilled out of my top as I greeted him with a sexy purr. “Mr. Johnson, so nice of you to join me. Please, have a seat.” I gestured to the chair in front of my desk, eyeing him up and down hungrily.
He gulped and stammered as he took a seat, unable to keep his eyes off my curvaceous body. I slowly sauntered over, making sure to give him a good look at my phat ass, barely contained by my skirt. I leaned over my desk, my heavy tits brushing against his face. “You’re my most valuable employee, you know. I think you deserve a reward for your…hard work,” I purred suggestively.
I unbuttoned my blouse, letting my fat breasts bounce free. I pulled him up out of his chair by his collar. “Kneel before me,” I commanded, voice dripping with lust. He obeyed without question, dropping to his knees in front of me. I unzipped my skirt and let it drop to the floor.
I ran my hands through his hair as I shimmied out of my sheer black thong. “Put it on,” I whispered. “Wear my panties like the submissive little bitch you are.” He swallowed hard but obeyed, pulling the lacy garment up his thick thighs. The flimsy thong struggled to contain his package.
I grabbed the back of his head and pulled his face into my juicy ass. “Smell how wet my pussy is for you. Taste it.” He buried his face between my cheeks, inhaling deeply before lapping at my dripping slit. “Ah fuck, that’s it. Get it nice and wet for your cock,” I groaned, grinding against his mouth.
Soon I was trembling with a huge orgasm. I pushed him back and loosened his tie. “Get that hard dick out. I’m going to ride you in my chair and make you cum in my thong.” He fumbled to free his erection as I straddled him. I sunk down on his throbbing member, throwing my head back in ecstasy as I rode him hard and fast.
He lasted about 30 seconds before exploding deep inside me. I continued bouncing on his spent cock, my velvety walls milking him dry. I finally came again and collapsed against his chest. “You may clean yourself up and return to work. Wear my cum-soaked panties all day. I expect your heaviest loads delivered to my office every evening.” I kissed him before sending him on his way.
Now my days are spent with my CEO panty boy servicing me daily. And the company has never been more productive. Hehe, as long as he remembers he belongs to me now.
