My Girlfriends "Solution"

I walked into my apartment already dreading my upcoming conversation with my girlfriend.

For that last few months it seems like nothing is going right for us. No matter how hard I try it seems like it's not enough and Clara, my girlfriend, keeps pulling away. I'm beginning to think this is the end for us.

She already sent the "We need to talk" message while I was at work, and who would see said message but my boss, Clara's best friend, Ava. Ava who then made sure everyone in the office knew our relationship was on the rocks and that it was all my fault. Ava who has been making uncomfortable advances on me for the last few weeks, showing off a bit too much of her cleavage, mentioning possible "promotions" with special "benefits", I would bring it up to HR, but Ava's friend Lana runs HR so that's not really an option. Plus Ava's family owns the company and I doubt a no name employ like myself would get the best treatment going after the golden girl.

Not only was it a bad day for those reasons, but Ava also made me work late. She had me categorize files for an extra hour, not to mention she was slowly stripping and offering me a "reward" if I was a "good boy", when she finally let me go I was kind of exhausted, surprisingly so in fact. I can't imagine Clara will be pleased with me at this point.

As I finally willed myself into the apartment I was surprised by what I saw.

Clara was standing in the living room, in lingerie, with a stern expression on her face.

I could see every inch of her lovely milk white skin, she wore a white one-piece that was see through. Lace around her breasts and cunt drew the eye and concealed just that little bit to make me want to see more. Clara was stunning, she was a head shorter than me but I was convinced her legs were as long as mine. Her breasts were the perfect size for groping and sucking.

"Sorry I'm la-" I started only to be cut off.

"Be quiet," she said taking steps towards me, I could see her lovely feet wearing white stocking, she grabbed my tie and pulled me in to a heated kiss, "You will be sorry."

She pulled me by my tie into our bedroom, which she had modified slightly, "Strip." She ordered me with a firm tone as I looked around the room. She had put cuffs on our head board and on the posts by the foot of the bed, she had our tv with a video paused, and the lights were dimmed, candle's in the room along with incense let out a powerful aroma that I couldn't quite place.

As I pulled off my pants Clara grabbed my hardened cock, "You're taking too long," She stroked me as she kissed me, "The longer it takes you to be ready, the longer your punishment is going to last." I moaned into the kiss she as she gave me another.

I rapidly pulled off my remaining clothes and began exploring her body with my hands, "Who are the cuffs for?"

She looked at me with fire in her eyes, "Who do you think?"

She pushed me back on the bed and crawled on top of me, undoing one of the buttons on her outfit I hadn't seen let her wonderful tits spill out. She put her breasts in my face and I began sucking on them, she moaned as my mouth and tongue ran over her nipples. Before I knew it though she sat back on my legs, my cock throbbing between her thighs, she had my hands cuffed to the headboard.

I moaned as she tightened her thighs around my cock, "Now we can begin the real punishment," she said with a devilish grin.