Getting fucked by Stacy

I enjoyed the cunnilingus, but soon a better idea came to my mind.

“Wait,” I said, “I got a strapon in my cupboard.”

“What?! You keep sex toys in your office?”

“Doesn’t everyone? So what do they do when they have to work long hours?”

“Some might simply work…”

“Nonsense!”

I went to my desk, opened the bottom board and pulled out the several toys I kept there. It was nothing compared to the collection I had at home, but indeed more than businesswomen usually kept in their offices. Stacy reached for the strapon, then picked the largest dildo to mount on it; she also applied a bit of lube to the toy, it should help a little, although I was slippery enough myself.

“Get on all fours,” Stacy said in a commanding voice, but added a wink.

I obeyed and got down onto the soft carpet, but replied:

“Do you think you’re applying for the position of the boss?”

Stacy knelt on one knee behind me, grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. She was decisive but gentle, yet her strength was easily noticeable.

“Do you want to get fucked, BOSS?”

I liked that game, so I assumed my role and replied meekly:

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, I want to get fucked.”

“Ask me to do that!”

“Please, fuck me,” I sincerely meant that.

“Louder!”

“PLEASE, FUCK ME!”

“Better,” with that she spanked my buttock while still holding my hair.

“Ah!” I cried out in surprise as much as in pain, the stroke was not exactly light.

Stacy never let go of my hair while she knelt on both knees and guided the dildo into my vagina; as soon as the tip was in she pushed her hips forcefully and shoved the whole huge toy into my wet waiting hole.

“AAHH!” I cried out again, this time in pure pleasure.

Stacy spanked my buttock again, then withdrew her hips and smashed them into me.

“Aah! Aah! Aah!”

She repeated the motion a few times, each time adding a hard slap.

Eventually she let go of my hair and grabbed my hips with both hands, she quickly found the right rhythm and pace, it was hard, fast and deep, exactly like I needed it. My office was soon filled with my loud cries and moans mixed with the slapping of our skin.

Stacy fucked me for a few minutes, maintaining the same tempo; that was enough to make me climax. It was so intense that I collapsed onto the carpet as my body trembled in ecstasy, I made loud hectic cries. The dildo slipped out of my vagina, but immediately Stacy reached with her hand between my legs and fingered me furiously until my orgasm finally subsided. I lay on the ground panting hard as the girl gently caressed my skin.

“I needed that,” I said when I finally regained my breath.

“I noticed. I hope I wasn’t too rough.”

“Not at all. Sometimes I need to not be the boss. I’m amazed how you sensed that so well.”

“I have a hidden dominant persona, so I guess that I understand such needs from the opposite perspective.”

Stacy helped me get up and we shared a short kiss. I then took off my stockings and heels and we went to take a shower together.