Total Submission

As he stands he puts me on his chair, knees on the seat, and bent over so my face was shoved in the cushion. I didn’t have to be told what to do anymore, at this point I knew what he wanted. I arched my back hard and teasingly shook my ass from side to side, edging him on a bit more and giving him a show.

He grumbled something under his breath I couldn’t hear as he spanks me again, pulling another moan from my lips, before slowly pushing himself inside me again, pulling out a nice, low groan from the both of us, as my head looks forward, and my eyes roll back in my skull, while he already starts to pick up speed.

PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~!

I giggle a little bit as I look back at Mike again, and I start to twerk a bit to make my ass jiggle more as he thrusts. “Did you want to get a good look at my ass again, Daddy~?” I ask with a quick giggle, but it was cut off as he smacks my ass again and moans start to flow out of my slutty mouth, as my confidence wears away. “Ah~! Fuck~! Fuck~! Fuck~! FUCK~!”

“That’s not the only reason, slut.” He says, grabbing me by my hair and forcing me to look straight at his desk. I saw a picture of a family, hopefully not his, a pink dildo with an X-Change logo on it, and a phone. “Pick up the phone, and dial that Rachel bitch, right now” He groans, his grip on my hair getting tighter as he speaks, making my moans only grow in intensity. “Tell her you’re dropping the case, and to go back to the status quo.”

At this point he was pounding me so hard and fast it was hard for me to focus on the large desk, better yet a phone on the desk. My eyes rolled back in my head, my jaw dropped, and my nails started to dig into the seat cushion as he fucked me from behind.

“O-O-Oh God~! YES~! Daddy~! Just like that~! Just like that~!” I moan, as if my brain had not fully processed his request, but as soon as it did I bit my lip hard, and with a limp hand I reach forward as if I was trying to reach the phone, though I was a mile from it, unable to really see it in my position. Mike stops thrusting, which gets a quick pitiful groan out of me, but leans over and hands me the phone, before starting to thrust again. This time his thrusts were slower, but harder, giving me enough time to focus and think as the phone rang, and Rachel picked up.

“Hello?” The woman on the other line said with an annoyed and sassy attitude. I bit my lip hard and tried to respond, but as soon as I opened my mouth Mike thrusted forward nice and hard again, making me let out a tiny yelp. “Is this a prank call?” Rachel asks, her annoyance only growing. “Don’t be calling this number aga-“

“Rachel~!” I am finally able to moan out right before she hangs up, but my voice is just as bubbly and slutty as it has been, unable to hide it at this point.

“Uh yeah… who is this?” Rachel asks, a concerned and confused tone to her voice.

“M-my n-name is J-Jen-Jennifer! Your lawyer… oh God…” I stutter out through pained moans as Mikes thrusts begin to speed up behind me, causing me to lose my concentration and let another quick moan slip.

“Jen? I thought your name was Ben?” Rachel asks, her confused tone only growing in intensity.

“There… ah~! Has been a… a change… and… ugh~!” My moans start to overtake the phone call now, so Mike actually slows down slightly so I can get the words out. “Y-you have… n-no case… I saw the video of you in the elevator at X-Change Corp and… ugh~! And… f-fuck~! D-Daddy m-makes a… uh… Ugh~! Ngh~! Really good point~! W-we’d like, t-totally lose to an alpha stud like him~! I… I’m sorry~!” I moan as my eyes roll back and my tongue flops out of my mouth. As soon as I finish those words Mike starts to pound me hard and fast from behind, the loud PLAP~! PLAP~! PLAP~! of my ass against his hips growing loud enough for Rachel to hear on the other line.

There was a small hesitation on the line as Rachel processed everything she heard. I half expected her to just hang up, but I heard a quick giggle on the other line before she responds.

“He got yo ass too, huh?” She asks, and I couldn’t help but bite my lip and smile.

“Y-yeah h-he did…” I say in a soft breathy moan.

“Is the dick good?” She asks again, this time with no hesitation as another quick giggle escapes her lips.

“It’s reeeeeally fucking good~! Daddy is such a good fuck~!” My response lead to a chuckle from Mike behind me, and a fit of giggles from Rachel before she lets out a quick sigh.

“I shoulda known better… thank you for your time anyway.” She says, and I was about to put the receiver down, but she quickly rushes back to the phone. “Oh! And one more thing: Have fun being your new slutty self, babycakes!” She blows me a kiss over the phone, then I hear the receiver click as she hangs up.

“Sh-she’s g-gone, D-Daddy~!” I moan, and as soon as I do he grabs me by the hair again and chuckles, kissing my neck before standing up straight again.

“That’s a good girl…” he whispers, right before he starts to thrust harder and faster than he had all day, practically pile-driving my face into the dark black leather of his seat, as wild, primal, animalistic moans escape my lips into the open air. My eyes roll back, my jaw hangs loose, my toes curl, and my nails dig in to the cushion of the seat harshly as I try and hold back.

“F-Fuck~! Fuck~! Fuck~! Yes~! Yes~! Yes~! Fuck~! Mph~! Feels so good~! Feels so fucking good Daddy~! Ah~! I love it~! I love it~! I LOVE IT~!” We stayed in this position for what felt like an hour, and as another orgasm washed over my body time felt nonexistent. I wasn’t sure how long I had been in that office, but as I felt his cock twitching and throbbing inside of me, I knew my time was coming to a close.

Finally, out of nowhere, Mike pulled himself out of me and grabbed my hips, helping me off the chair and standing, before promptly pushing my shoulders down and telling me to get on my knees.

I quickly followed orders and next thing I knew I was sitting in front of his cock as he stroked it just inches away from my face. His face was red, his skin was glistening with sweat, and his cock was throbbing just inches away from me. I knew it was time… I knew… I was getting my reward~!

“Fuck yeah Daddy~!” I moan as he strokes his cock, slightly swaying my body from side to side to make my titties jiggle and ass wobble around to give him more of a show. “Cum on my face! Cum on my pretty pretty face~! Please~! I want your thick delicious cum~!” I moan.

Everything seemed to be doing the trick, because right as I closed my eyes and rolled out my tongue, Mike let out a loud, guttural roar as he stroked. Finally, rope after rope of cum began to paint my face, as I turned into a quick giggling mess as it coated my face and tongue.

“Oooooh fuck yeah!” He moans as he looks down at my slutty face, covered in his juices. Without a second thought, as soon as the taste of him hit my tongue, my body lurched up slightly as my lips wrapped around his now softening cock in a cleanup blowjob.

My goal wasn’t to get him hard again, or even to regain dominance. I wanted his taste, his manhood in my mouth again and coating my tongue, as I licked a mix of cum, my juices, and sweat off of his delicious cock. After a couple seconds I got everything I could off of him and I fell back on my heels, looking up at him with a quick giggle and a smile.

Mike sat back down in his chair with a quick sigh, and looked down at me with a smirk. “Make sure to give my secretary downstairs your number… You’ll be a perfect little show slut… and just a private slut for me.” He chuckles as he rolls away to his computer, and my eyebrow raises a bit.

“Are… uh… are we done? Can I have my clothes back? Wash up in the bathroom?” I ask, a soft scoff starting to overcome my voice as I stare at him on the computer.

“No can do on the clothes, those are company property. As for cleanup I think we are out of time.” He says, his voice turning more into a business professional tone, rather than someone who just simultaneously ruined my life and made it a thousand times better at the same time. “My 4 o’clock will be here any second soooo…” he says, his voice trailing off as he points to the front door to his office.

“Are… you serious?” I ask, standing up quickly, with an angry look on my face.