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Chapter 2 by Harst Harst

Should she follow him?

Yes, walk in on him (Femdom/Cuckold path)

Sarah gave Michael a minute head start before creeping up to the office door. It was, of course, closed, but she opened it silently to see what was happening. She saw that he had just opened the web browser and burst into the room, and the page just loaded with the porn clip that she had been watching.

"What the fuck is that?" she said in a mock angry tone and stormed over to Michael. He turned his head in surprise and was stunned for a moment. She walked over to the computer, grabbed the mouse, and read the title aloud. "Girlfriend takes control. What the hell does that mean? Is that what you want?"

Michael is dumbfounded and doesn't manage to say anything. It is as if his worst dream/nightmare has been realized.

"Well, babe?" she says, and she swivels the chair so he is facing her. Climbing onto his lap and started grinding her body on him. "We could take this to the bedroom, and I could tell you what to do." Sarah felt Michaels cock growing hard under her. Inwardly she was smiling at this, and his fluster at the situation made the whole thing more delicious.

"Yes, please."

She got up and firmly yanked him up by his shirt. Then she dragged him into the bedroom and pushed him onto the bed.

"Don't move," she said as she pulled down Michael's pants and underwear to his knees. Then she opened her blouse and let it slide down her body. As she started to undo her skirt, she said, "You have been a naughty boy. Jerking when I go to work. For shame." She climbed on top of him.

"Maybe I should punish you by giving you a good spanking, or maybe I should tie you up," she said while grinding her pantie-clad pussy on his dick. His member was now rock-hard, and his hands were now moving to touch her leg and maybe wander up her body. But before he got close, she grabbed both of them and moved them above his head.

"nuh-uh, your hands stay there, or this stops" she moved her hands back to her body. She slipped one of them under her panties, and the other massaged her tits.

"I think good boys may see my glorious tits and pussy, but naughty boys get only to imagine because you've already masturbated. You are not allowed to cum. Think it would be at least equal, don't you think, babe?" Michael just lay there enjoying this. He had always wished Sarah would be more assertive in bed, but he had always been afraid to rock the boat. Sarah was now rubbing her pussy more vigorously, and not before long did she let out a moan. She had just orgasmed, and it was a big one. She fell onto Michaels stomach.

"Mm, how was that, babe? Not quite like the video, but it felt good. Did you enjoy the roleplay?" Michael was flabbergasted. She had watched the videos.

"Yes, so your not mad that I watched porn?"

"Well, a little bit, but we got to try something new out of it, so I'll let it slip. So you like that femdom stuff?"

"Yes, but I always imagine it is you."

"Good, but from now on, you don't have to watch those videos because now I know, and I want to have fun." Sarah slid of Michael and stretched.

"Go and make dinner. I'm a little drained after that and need to recuperate." Michael got up.

"Okay, ma'am," he said half-seriously, and Sarah giggled at that.

An hour later had Michael prepared the dinner and served it.

"So what do you enjoy when you sit and jerk at that videos, you pervert?" Sarah asked lightheartedly.

What does Michael say?

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