Disciplinary

We pulled up outside The Clock Bar, "I'm a bit worried about this" I admitted to Alex. He put his arm around me. "Do you want me to come with you?" he said, giving me a reassuring squeeze. I nodded, taking comfort in his embrace.

"It's better if I handle this alone, Alex. Just promise me you won't worry too much about it, okay?" With that I got out of the car and walked towards the bar.

I'd cleaned myself up quite well considering the night I'd had. I was wearing a short dress and high heels that showed off my assets nicely. I entered the bar, and immediately, my eyes were drawn to James. He was stood with Laura behind the bar. He gave me a predatory smile, motioning for me to approach.

"To my office please Lily, I'll join you in a moment." James' voice echoed through the quiet bar, a commanding tone laced with subtle menace. Laura gave me a sympathetic smile. I hesitated for a moment. Then I remembered the precarious position I was in and headed to his office.

As I walked towards his office, my stomach was in knots. What did James want from me? Did he know about Jake? Or was there something else?

James' office was a small, cramped space with just enough room for his desk and a couple of chairs. I sat down nervously, trying not to tremble. James entered soon after.

"So, tell me, Lily. How's work been treating you?" James asked, his tone oozing with false concern.

"Fine, thanks," I replied, trying to appear calm. "Why do you ask?"

"Oh, just wondering," he answered nonchalantly. "You seem a little flustered today." I swallowed hard, trying to control my nerves.

"Is there anything specific you wanted to discuss?" I asked carefully.

James leaned back in his chair. "Actually, there is," he said with a dangerous smile. "I have some concern with your performance lately. You've been acting unprofessionally, especially when you're around Jake."

"I apologize if that's the case," I said, attempting to deflect the conversation.

"I like you Lily, but I think I'm going to have to let you go,"

James replied, his tone suddenly cold and serious.

"You're firing me?" I asked, shocked.

"I don't see any way around it." James' voice was low and threatening. "Your behaviour has become an issue. It's affecting your work, and it can't continue. I have CCTV footage of you and Jake outside last night." He let that last sentence linger in the air.

Tears welled up in my eyes as I realized that my job, and my life, might really be at risk. I swallowed hard, trying to find the right words to say. "James, I understand where you're coming from. I'll try to be more professional. I promise."

James' gaze turned calculating. "Convince me" he ordered. "Show me how much you want to keep your job here." I looked at him, he wasn't a bad looking man. The power and authority he had over me was quite exhilarating. It's not the first time that I considered him sexually, and I was certainly feeling confident in myself right now.

I felt a mixture of panic and determination rise within me. I couldn't lose this job. "Alright," I agreed, my voice trembling. I knew James had always had a thing for me, maybe I could use that to my advantage. "Let's make a deal then." I suggested, trying to sound confident.

James raised an eyebrow, intrigued. "What kind of deal?"

"You let me keep my job, and I'll suck your cock" I offered boldly.

James smiled, a sinister grin spreading across his face. "That sounds interesting," he murmured. His expression became predatory, his eyes locked on mine. I swallowed hard, trying to suppress the fear that threatened to overwhelm me.

"Come over here," he commanded, gesturing towards his side of the desk. I approached him slowly, my heart pounding.

This was the moment of truth. As I reached his side of the desk, I looked at him, meeting his eyes defiantly. James' gaze darkened, a hunger flashing in his eyes. He unzipped his trousers, freeing his long, thick cock. I felt a surge of fear and excitement course through me. It was huge, bigger than Jakes even.

There was nothing I could do but follow James' orders. I took a deep breath, bracing myself for what was to come. James led me by the hand and guided me under his desk where his massive cock poked out of his trousers.

He grabbed my hair, forcing my head down towards his crotch. "Open wide," he commanded. I opened my mouth as wide as I could, feeling the anticipation of his large cock pushing against my lips.

James began to slowly push himself into my mouth, taking his time as he **** his way further inside. I tried not to gag, closing my eyes as his size engulfed me. His grunts of pleasure filled the small space beneath the desk, creating an atmosphere of raw sexual power.

He started forcing my head back and forth on his cock, fucking my throat. I was starting to feel light-headed from the lack of air, but I didn't dare disobey him. He moved his hands to my hair, grasping a fistful of strands and using them to pull my head back harder, deeper onto his cock.

I couldn't help but feel excited by the danger of the situation, the power he held over me as he used my mouth for his own satisfaction.

"You think you can fuck around with others and get away with it?" James taunted. "Think again." He continued to thrust his massive cock in and out of my throat, each movement causing me to ****.

He maintained his grip on my hair awhile he taunted me. "You know, Lily, you're such a whore," he sneered. "Aren't you?" Not giving me chance to respond, his hand holding my hair tightly as he continued to thrust his enormous cock in and out of my throat. I gagged involuntarily, struggling to breathe.

The desperation and pain in my throat only intensified my arousal. The thought of having to give him this service, along with the sheer physical challenge of accommodating his enormous size, sent a thrill through me.

"Take that big fucking dick," he ordered. Each time he pulled out, my gag reflex kicked in, making it difficult to keep him in my mouth. Yet, I persisted, driven by the **** need to protect my job. My saliva coating his length and I bobbed up and down on his cock.

I worked him deep into my throat, taking his full length, trying not to gag. James seemed to be enjoying himself immensely, watching my struggle to take his enormous cock. I could taste the saltiness of his sweat on my tongue as I took him all the way down. He groaned, pushing harder, driving his cock deeper into my throat. My throat burned, but I refused to give up.

There was a knock at the door. I froze, my eyes widened as I looked up at him but James remained calm. "Come in," he called out casually. His hand held me down on his cock as he said it. I had to gather all my strength not to make any **** noises.

I heard the door open and footsteps as someone entered the office. Luckily I was hidden under his desk, I just had to stay quiet.

"Sorry to bother you, James", I heard Laura's voice. James didn't seem fazed, he started moving my head up and down his length, slowly.

"No problem, Laura. It's always a pleasure." His response was cool and collected as he **** me all the way down.

"Did Lily leave?" Laura asked, concerned.

"She's just gone to the bathroom," James replied smoothly. "We are discussing her performance." I couldn't believe how calm he was with his response. I was getting really turned on with the whole situation.

"Oh, I see. Well, I just wanted to ask if I could put some holidays in next month," Laura continued, completely unaware of what was happening under the desk.

James, still having his way with me, simply nodded and responded, "Sure, Laura. Just make sure you have someone to cover your shifts." His voice was calm, almost detached, but his cock twitched in my throat as he spoke. I could sense the power he held over me. Despite my fear, I found myself becoming aroused by his dominance.

I wondered how much longer this would go on. My throat was beginning to ache from being stretched so far. Yet, I didn't dare stop. If I did, I'd lose everything.

They continued their conversation for what seemed like hours, I dutifully servicing James' monstrous cock throughout. His grip on my hair never loosened, his control over me evident. The fact that I could hardly breathe only fuelled my desire to please him.

"Thanks James, you're the best!" Laura chimed.

James smirked, maintaining his grip on my hair. "Anytime, Laura. Could you close the door behind you." His tone was casual, yet there was an undertone of authority.

I could hear the door close behind her. James released his grip on my hair slightly, allowing me to pull back. He slowly pulled out, and I felt a surge of relief as the pressure on my throat subsided.

"You nearly took it all," he said, amused by my accomplishment. "You've got a strong throat, Lily."

I stayed silent, too exhausted to reply. I needed a moment to catch my breath before speaking.

James stood up, my eyes were fixed to his big cock as it swayed in front of me. He lifted me up and sat me on his desk. Instinctively, I reached for his cock. Stroking it while looking up at him, our eyes meeting. Mine were glazed over with lust.

My phone buzzed, snapping us both back to reality. I looked at James for direction.

"Check it." James ordered.

Without thinking, I flipped over, getting on my hands and knees on his desk to reach for my phone. As I picked up my bag, I felt the cool air on my ass as he lifted the back of my skirt.

I grabbed my phone and discarded my bag back to the floor. I could feel James rubbing his engorged member along my panty-clad slit. I could feel my wetness, my pussy was inviting him in.

I read the message out loud, "It's Alex asking if everything's okay?" I said softly, a moan escaped my lips as he pushed into me, just a small piece of fabric stopping that monster from entering me. "He's waiting outside for me we can't..." I stopped as James grabbed my hair forcefully.

"I could go out there right now and tell him what a slut his little Lily is," he threatened. He released my hair and I fell forward, realising my position. Without another word, I reached back and moved my panties to the side.

James positioned himself, aligning his erection perfectly to my wet, yearning entrance. He began pushing himself inside of me. I clenched my fists on the desk, fighting the urge to scream out from the exquisite sensation of his thick cock filling me.

I could feel him stretching me wider than ever before, every fibre of my body quivering in ecstasy. This wasn't just about the physical connection, but the emotional and psychological dominance he held over me.

I tried to message Alex back but I was struggling to focus. James began to thrust in and out of me, hitting a rhythm as his large body moved with mine. The friction caused by his thick cock rubbing against my walls drove me closer to orgasm. I knew if I gave in to this, I would be lost.

"Better tell him you're going to be a while longer" James commanded. Continuing his slow, powerful thrusts, his words served as a reminder of his complete domination over me.

I sent a message to Alex: "10 mins". It was all I could manage. I dropped my phone to the floor as James' thrusts became faster, driving me over the edge. I shook uncontrollably as I approached my climax. My pussy clamped down hard around his girth, milking his shaft.

"Yes, Lily, let go! Let me feel that orgasm! Cum you slut!" James demanded, his voice dripping with authority. "I'm coming," I whispered, knowing that the only thing that could prevent it was his command.

My body convulsed in waves of pure pleasure, my pussy spasming around his cock. It was the most intense orgasm I'd ever experienced. Loud moans escaped my mouth as the pleasure coursed through my body. Every nerve ending ignited, sending shockwaves of ecstasy throughout my frame. My muscles contracted uncontrollably, the intensity of which caught even James off guard. He grunted, surprised by the ferocity of my release.

James increased his pace. His hips thrust forcefully, finding the perfect angle within me. There was no let up, as he **** me into another orgasm. Tears sprang to my eyes as his expert movements sent shockwaves of pleasure through my body.

"Let's hope Alex doesn't come looking for you." He taunted, as I came again on his cock. "He'd see what a slut you are, maybe he'd like it."

James leaned in, his breath hot on my ear as he whispered, "Maybe I should show him how much you need a big cock." His words sent a chill down my spine.

"Oh god," was all I could manage. His unrelenting

pace was pushing me to my limits. My body trembled with the intensity of the sensations as they flowed through me. Each plunge was deeper, more forceful, than the last. I could hear my own moans of delight mixing with his heavy breathing.

I felt my pussy contracting again. Harder than I'd ever experienced. It **** James' cock out with a pop before exploding in another, mind shattering, orgasm. My pussy squirted all over his desk. I'd never experienced such intense orgasms, and I'd lost count of how many times I'd cum.

I collapsed onto his desk, I was laid flat on my front, my legs dangling off the back of the desk. He entered me once again, my body was limp as he took me. Now he was working only for his own pleasure, using my body as a fleshlight as he pounded into me.

"I'm going to cum now Lily," James announced. "I'm going to fill your little slutty pussy."

"Please" I moaned as he began thrusting harder, it was all I could manage. I could feel my insides ripple as he prepared to release. My pussy tightened in anticipation. I felt his cock swelling inside of me, ready to erupt.

"Come on, baby," James groaned, his hips picking up speed. "Take my load!" He growled.

I whimpered, feeling his seed pump into me. My pussy rippled again, milking his semen as it poured into me. Each wave of pleasure crashed over me like an ocean wave, sweeping me away on its current.

James' cock throbbed one final time, pulsing his essence deep within me. I moaned as he continued to hold me down, his weight pressing upon me. His breathing slowed, becoming heavier as his orgasm subsided.

I lay there, weak from the sheer intensity of our encounter.

My muscles still twitched from the multiple climaxes. James gently dismounted me. Pulling out his spent cock he wiped it on my skirt.

"Consider yourself disciplined" he said. His expression conveyed triumph.

As I collected myself, James began typing something on his computer. I couldn't help but notice the faint trace of a smile on his lips, like he had accomplished something truly satisfying.

I gathered my things and made my way out of his office. I didn't know what to say, so I said nothing. I was on unsteady feet as I walked back into the bar area. I needed to gather myself before I saw Alex.

I stepped into the bathroom, splashing cold water on my face. Staring at my reflection in the mirror, I tried to calm my racing heart. How was I going to explain what happened?

I walked back in the bar area, I took a seat at the counter. Laura came over to talk to me. She noticed my dishevelment immediately. "Hey, are you alright?" she asked concerned.

"Yeah, just a bit shaken, could I have a water?" I responded, trying to compose myself. Laura nodded understandingly, pouring me a glass of water.

I took a long sip of the water. I closed my eyes, letting the cool liquid ease my parched throat. "Thanks," I muttered, attempting to put on a brave face.

I sat there for a couple of minutes before deciding to brave Alex.

Taking a deep breath, I went outside to meet him. He was sitting in his car I sat down, not knowing what else to say, I blurted out, "James gave me a disciplinary."

"Why?" he responded, looking concerned.

I shook my head and put my face in my hands. Alex got the message and we drove home in silence.