She begs her master

I do my best to get work done, but my mind can't help but think of Saturday night. When it nears my lunch break, I decide to cave into my cravings, sending him a text.

'can I serve my master today?'

I can just imagine the huge smile he has on his face right now. 'you that ****?'

'yes sir. I am begging you'

'okay, meet me 1208 Page Avenue 12:00'

My jaw drops upon reading the address of my office. Surely he's kidding. There's no way he's going to escalate things so quickly.

That's when Sandy opens the door. "Ma'am?"

"Yeah?"

"Mr. Naylor is here to see you now? Would you like for him to come on in?"

"Uhh, okay. Yeah, bring him in."

"Oh and Sandy?"

"Yeah?"

"You can go for lunch now."

"Thank you Miss."

Sandy leaves my room, allowing Tom to enter with a cocky smile. The cunning bastard had been under my nose the entire fucking day. He knew he'd have me this worked up.

"Hello Sir."

"Come here."

"Yes Sir." I stand up and walk to Tom, who reaches into his pocket to retrieve a red gag.

"Put this on."

I nod and without hesitation, put the gag in.

"Now get on all fours like a good fucking slut."

Again, I nod before obeying my Master. Once I'm in position, he lifts my skirt up and snakes a finger into my soaking wet slit.

"I don't think you've ever been wetter. You're such a dirty slut."

He then retracts my finger. I listen to him undo his belt, freeing his cock. Next, he moves above me, placing his hands in front of mine. He's looming over me, showing me how much larger, and more powerful he is. His cock sinks right inside my craving cunt, and he begins pistoning me hard and fast, just the way I need it. My moans are stifled somewhat by my gag, but I know if Sandy comes back, she'll hear me being used by my master. With only two texts, Tom had turned me from a professional lawyer to a drooling, cock-craving slut being drilled on her office floor.

As he continues to fuck me just right, I feel my first orgasm impending. With my moans growing louder, I feel the sensation building inside of me. My limbs tremble before they give way. Pleasure explodes throughout my body as I fall to the ground, my body quaking. Once I recover, I look over my shoulder to Tom, who wears a devious grin in admiration of his handiwork.

"I'm not done with you yet. Stick your ass up a bit."

I do exactly that and again, he drives his cock back inside of me.

"I'm not done until I fill your cunt up with my seed, understand."

I nod my head. "Mhm-hmph."

"Good."

Tom continues to fuck me as I realize this was all part of his plan. He knows that for now on, every time I'm in this office I'll be thinking of him, and how he fucked me right on the floor. I'm going to be horny all the time now, and it's all because I gave him a bit of control. All I can do now is hope that he cums inside of me soon. Otherwise, I might lose my job.

It's not long before I feel another climax approaching. My legs begin to tremble again as I hear my master grunt. He erupts inside of me, filling my channel with his hot seed. Thankfully, he's nice enough to give me one last, powerful thrust that pushes me over the edge. As I quake, he stands up and does his pants up.

"You can keep the gag. It'll remind you of how I used you today."

I nod as my Master walks out of my office, leaving me to wonder what he'll do with me next?