Coffee and a blowjob

"I wish...that Jane believed every morning it was her responsibility to climb under my desk and give me a nice, long slow languorous blow job to start the day," you state, only to feel his chair being pushed aside a few moments later.

"Sorry Riley. I don't know where my head was at. I gave you your coffee with out attending to your ...umm erection," blushes Jane.

"That's OK. Just do it nice and slow at first for a good while and let me savor it. Then swallow the whole thing as far as you can take it, OK?" you ask nicely while admiring that firm skirt as she lifts it slightly, bending over at her knees and crawling under the desk where her legs are slightly out of sight from plain view. Wishing to last as long as you want and to be in complete control of when you cum as she crawl.

"Well, I can do the nice and slow part -- but I don't deepthroat. Sorry, Riley" calmly states Jane while turning her fine ass around with a wink as she says that last part. As she reaches up, slowly rubbing her hands along your already erect cock, through your trousers. Smirking slightly, Jane lets out small giggle and says, "Well, I might be able to make an exception for you" as she feels the length of your cock through your trousers.

"Hey, what do you mean by that?" you snap back, not enjoying being humiliated about the size of your cock. You are acutely aware you're a little below average at 4.5 inches. You'd just had sex with an incredibly hot genie that could even split into two, made her cum hard and she never complained about his size. Anger swelled up marginally in you, remembering the times Jane had snubbed you, the teasing and bullying from other kids at high school and your lack of self confidence stemming from your size. Making a wish that she'd always tell you the truth before she could respond, fully and honestly.

"Well, I don't mean to offend you. It's just the guy I'm seeing is a little smaller than what I'm used to but he's rich and even he's at least 2 inches bigger if not more and thicker too. If I take about 5 inches in, I start to gag slightly. I don't mean to be rude and want to say this is the nicest way possible," softens Jane's truthful but harsh statements due to your earlier commands, "but your cock won't even touch my throat and would hardly fill me up down below after some of the men I've been with. I'd never go out with someone whose cock is as small as yours. In fact, I'd never even think about sucking you off no matter how rich or handsome you were. Honestly, I'm kind of confused why it's part of my job duties to give you head and coffee every morning. I like sucking cock to get a guy in the mood but I never swallow or do it to make him come. Just till he's hard so he can fuck me and I wouldn't want anything this small in me."

You grip your chair arm harder and harder as Jane's spiel continues. It is clear she was a bit of a size queen; feeling her attractive looks she was blessed with made her deserving of well endowed partners. Even with your new wish and powers, this is not going the way you wanted. You wanted to just enjoy this blowjob experience and not have her laugh at you, smirk at you or insult your cock. "Well, that's great news for you I guess Jane. I'm so glad my cock is so small, it won't touch your throat. So it won't be such a big deal when I tell you to swallow my cock as deep as you can take it. In fact, let's skip the nice slow part and start swallowing all the way down on every trip," you state in a tone that indicated you're anything but pleased.

Jane sighs internally, realizing despite trying to be polite as possible, she knows her surprising honesty and complete truthfulness has hurt your male ego -- "speaking of which, where did that come from?" thought Jane. Not that she could blame him for being hurt. Having a small cock must be like having small tits, something she'd never had to be concerned with since she reached 34C at age 16 and all the hottest boys took notice in her. They just kept growing as her ass filled out well into her late teens. Having stayed in shape, Jane spent her fair share of time playing with the bad boys, the well groomed athletic types and even the odd musician as they were all great in bed. Her latest beau was a little different. She was getting older and her looks were going to fade soon. The sex was decent, he was reasonably equipped and rich so this was the one she planned to nail down into marriage while she still had her beauty; plus a kid to lock him in for the next twenty years minimum. She'd already stopped taking her birth control pills without telling him; "Oops" thought Jane.

"That's fine though," thinks Jane, surprised the little wuss thought he could boss her around and tell her how to give him his blowjob, as she unclasps his belt, unbuttons his jeans and slowly slides down the zipper. "My job might require me to give him a blowjob every morning, but it sure as hell, didn't mention deepthroating, swallowing it all the way or even taking more than the head in and just using her hand to jerk the puny shaft," muses Jane as she is about to start licking her way around just the head when it pops out further than she expected slapping her slightly in the face with eagerness.

"Ha! Probably a virgin," laughs Jane in her head, polite enough not to bruise your poor ego again or any further by saying it out loud. "Bet he's never had a blowjob before even," she thought as she stares at your cock. Something feels a little odd though to Jane, as she notices your body language and demeanor seems like you know something she doesn't and it looks a little larger and thicker than it felt moments earlier when her hand ran along it's length. It has to be just shy of 5 inches and grown a little thicker to boot. Jane isn't overly concerned though, "He's probably just super excited to be getting his first blowjob from someone as hot as me. He know's I'm well out of his league. It's not like I have to do anything I don't want to and I'm the one whose in control here."

When Jane felt his cock through his underwear, Jane noticed she could feel her finger overlapping her thumb a bit; the thickness was so thin. Though as she continued to stare at more and more in her hands, now free from it's confines, grasping it in her hands as she prepared herself mentally for what she had to do, Jane noticed she could feel her finger and thumb no longer overlapping. Jane muses that it must just be the angle she is gripping his cock at. She is as aware as any other woman, cocks were pretty deadset by a certain age and certainly cocks grow over months or years and don't grow over minutes. "Get ahold of yourself Jane," prep talked Jane to herself, "You're just nervous about your first workplace blowjob. His cock isn't growing larger."

Yet, even as she resssured herself, the once tight fist she formed now spread. Your cock seems to spread her finger and thumb a bit further than when she first started as if it is growing even thicker as you feel so vertile and strong. Just the thought that your cock is growing to something even a size queen like Jane won't have experienced.

"Well, are you just going to stare at it and grasp it off all day? It's hard. Get started now Jane," you spout, pleased at even the early effects of the wish that your cock would slowly grow larger. You muse, can't wait to see after it had reached it's full size you wished for: 10% thicker than the thickest cock Jane had ever experienced and 11 inches long. The look of self doubt in her own reality creeping over her face mixed with a slight surprise was delightful. Even as it is approaching maybe five and a half inches and thicker than you'd ever experienced is a wonderful touch as she starts to take the head into her mouth and found her hand moving off your shaft down onto your thighs and her swallowing it whole; true to her word gagging as that last half inch entered her throat.

Removing it from her mouth, slightly teared eyed, "Woah, what the fuc..." responds Jane, a little confused as why she'd swallowed it all the way. She certainly knew she hadn't meant to do that, yet her body did it anyways. As hard as she tried to resist, her head began to move forward once more, her mouth opening a little wider than it needed to stretch around the girth as her head once more worked it's way down the shaft as it ran along it tongue. Till the moment she dreaded occurred. Gagging once more as she felt the cock move further into her throat.

"At least an inch now," thought Riley as he saw Jane's eyes bulge and her throat's muscled worked his cock feeling like pure heaven in combination with the sense of power. Made all the more pleasant knowing, earlier today, feeling a woman deepthroat him would have been impossible. Even if it were, Riley knew a woman like Jane would never do this for him and especially wouldn't let him control the blowjob. Thinking of this, Riley clasped his hands behind her head forcing her to remain deep in his crotch as Jane began to gag louder and more earnestly. Saliva from her mouth pooling around the edges of her lips and running down his balls.

Finally, as Riley released her head. The phone at her desk begins to ring. "That's probably John" says Jane, referencing your manager. Pulling back from her kneeling position, trying to crawl out from under his desk and starting to stand up, "I should probably get that and explain to him why I'm still logged out of queue before finishing you off."

"No, just keep sucking as you were instructed," you swiftly respond, pressing down on her shoulders while making a mental wish not to be bothered by any phone calls during blowjobs, "I'm sure he knows what a fucking slut you are and all about your willingness to do anything for a well endowed man."

"Hey, you can't talk to me like thhmmpff. waff thaf thuck." responds Jane as she suddenly feels her mouth moving on its own again, swallowing all the way down all now seven inches of your ever thickening cock down her mouth and right past the back of her mouth into her throat. Gagging as she reaches the bottom. Jane screams, "Wat the fuk?" gagged by the now more than modest cock in her throat causing a wonderful vibrating sensation down your cock but you realize it might attract attention and this is too good to be interrupted.

"Don't talk while your mouth is full Jane, it's not polite" you mock. There is no doubt now in Jane's mind as she feels your cock clearly larger and thicker, lodged in her throat that you are behind this. She wants to complain, to shout, to tell you to take your cock out of her throat but one sentence from you and she finds herself completely silenced. Scolded like a child, yet obeying like a ******, Jane feels herself blush in humiliation and embarrassment. Feeling a loathing hatred. As hard as she tries, she can't utter more than a moan after moan of panic and frustration. Looking up and making eye contact through her watering eyes, the smirk in your eyes, say it all. In that moment, that smirk reveals everything to Jane. That you are well aware of the affects of her words on you. The wilder the smile grows as each other body language tells each other just what they know. In Jane language, the shock in her eyes.

Pulling her face off the cock, taking in a quick, much needed breath, as she wraps both her hand the ever enlarging cock. Praying, unlike last time, this time her hand will provide a measure of protection from the compulsion to swallow it into her throat. As her watery eyes begin to clear slightly as she looks at the cock in her hands. It clearly is large enough to fill both her hands now. You have to be at least 7.5 inches! Gasping for breath, Jane feels your hand comb through her hair, pushing her head back down further towards your crotch. "No, Please. Mmmfff..." cries out Jane, out of concern for needing more time just to breathe, as her hands automatically release moving away from the shaft to allow it's entrance into her throat.

Horrified, both by her inability to complete that sentence now that her mouth is full and the larger cock starts to plunge even deeper into her throat with absolutely no ability to control her own body as she hears you laugh slightly at her predicament. Feeling the chocking sensation turn into a vomiting sensation, Jane feels herself retching. Your smile grows even larger. Jane hates the feeling. On the edge of vomiting, as she takes your cock deeper than a cock has ever gone inside her mouth being used to be in control. Initially, hating that loss of control, she hates it even more now that she feels like she can't breathe and she's going to puke. Her jaw feels slightly strained to take in the massive girth.

"Mmm, that's right. Take it all the way down, like a good slut. God that feels so good Jane. Better than I could have ever imagined," you groan in pure ecstasy. Gripping her head tight against your crotch, continuing to marvel the fact Jane has to follow any verbal commands given but noticing the retching is getting stronger. Afraid, she's going to vomit all over your crotch, you quickly pull her head off your crotch revealing to both your own and her eyes, your new 8 inch member.

"Wait, not yet! I need time to catch..." pleaded Jane only to be cut off by Riley, "Yes yes, be silent. I know you need to catch your breathe and it felt like you were going to go and vomit all over my cock. That just won't do."

The power to program her actions, proving too much. You could practically feel the corruption and need the desire to 'teach' her a lesson settling in your mind. "Don't gag anymore Jane if something over nine inches is filling that throat; I'm sure a slut like yours preferred size. Just allow your throat muscles to massage any cocks you can find that big. I wish you'd never vomit while deepthroating. Hmm, now how else, can we improve your technique? Although, it's hard to improve on a skillful whore's technique," stated Riley dramatically stroking his chin as he stared at his rock hard cock now 8.5 inches. "Always use your tongue and swallow over and over again while you have it so deep. I want to see you really working those throat muscles. Always hum, groan or moan too at every opportunity and take it as deep as you can remember. Every time you give a blowjob, do it this way Jane. You'll be an absolutely amazing whore for your lovers in no time."

Jane panicks as her mind processes the meaning of the words coming out of your lips following each tip; reconfirming her worst fears. She is going to have deepthroat not only your cock during your daily blowjobs but any cock for that matter if she gives a blowjob; this includes her boyfriend's as well. Hating the feeling of gagging and deepthroating, she realizes is going to have to cut off her boyfriend blowjobs all together. He's not over nine inches so she knows she'll gag like mad. Worse yet, Jane's jaw starts to mildly ache the way she once experienced with Antonio. Normally, recalling her Latin ex-lover's thickness would have made her moist down below and was still a favorite masturbation fantasy of hers. She loved the raw carnality of it for just how thick his cock was. Even at his size of six inches, Jane recalls the way that thick monster, made her feel more full than any other guy when he penetrated her. Yours looks at least as thick and still thickening!

Even as she feels her body hold itself there, her mind like putty in your hands, she's been breathing and catching her breath. "Enough rest. You may talk again but get back to work," barked Riley with a massive grin across his face. Within less than two seconds, her nose buried was against your stomach rolls of fat, Jane was once again heavily gagging on your cock, buried deep her throat, though the desire to vomit now gone. Praying and wishing for this moment to be just a dream, "How could Riley be so huge?" thinks Jane as her air and oxygen freshly recharged allows her more room to think. Still lamenting her fate of daily doses of deepthroating till suddenly her gagging stops entirely and she feels her throat swallowing again and again repetitively.

Yanking Jane by the hair off your cock, allowing her to breathe, you relished in getting some **** for the humiliation, dismissive attitude and thinking she was so much better than you. The look and feel of the massive 9 inch piece of thickness now protruding between your legs was such a turn on yet you also feel some mercy, having worked through some of your frustration. Seeing the spit from Jane's mouth running down her chin, neck and onto the top of her cleavage is just icing on the cake.

It feels so good to be so large and not need to be self conscious at all -- even in a moment like this -- with a beautiful, hot woman deepthroating your cock like her life depended on it. It amazes you each time she takes it out of her mouth, how much bigger it had gotten than the descending trip before it. Already, it had to be 9 inches and thicker than you imagined it might get but seeming to have reached it's peak. How thick had her ex lovers been? The thing between your legs felt as thick as a can of coke.

Watching her gasp for air, you almost feel a little sorry for her until she speaks, "I don't know...how... the fuck ....your cock grew ... so massive but please, don't make me .... deepthroat it." Having caught her breathe, able to talk more normally, "I'm gagging all over your cock. I'm sorry I called it puny, laughed at you and said deepthroating your cock just wasn't possible. Your cock is so fucking huge, ok? Is that what you wanted to hear? I promise, if you just let me suck it my normal, I'll do a good job everyday," pleads Jane between gasps hoping to end this torment of being a puppet. Not more than a living sex doll.

Listening to her plead, Jane's plan backfired. Her going over your humiliation just reminded you why she was sucking your cock so earnestly. Realizing her fate was in your power just sent another wave of lust and power through you; especially when she called your cock "so fucking huge", the power going to your head once more; corrupting. The thought of the way you'd been humiliated going through your head; thoughts of being merciful expired.

"That's not much of an incentive, JANE. You'll do a fantastic job of sucking my cock anyways -- EVERY SINGLE DAY," you emphasize, "Just the way I want it. You wanted a huge cock, you fucking slut. Now be a good size queen and swallow it all the way again." Feeling more dominantly than you ever recall feeling in the past, you release your hold on Jane's hair and allow her body to take over as Jane begins to attempt to bargain for a second once more. Only to be cut off mid sentence again. Jane groans around your cock in frustration, descending down your 9.5 inches as her tears of frustration pool slightly, while her throat rhythmically swallows you, no longer gagging at all with your new size combined with your previous wish.

"I've taken some sympathy on you Jane. You no longer have to gag each morning. You should be grateful. Although, I admit this has been very one sided," you proclaim, "I tell you what. From now on, I wish..."

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