To Humuliate you

She opens a door that leads to her office. I follow her and fully knowing the disobedience will be painful. I can recall m first month chained to her desk and being lead along with a dog collar and often being used as gloryhole for executives. I quickly walk right behind her. I look up at her as I enter the doorway, she massages my crotch and says, "We need some of your boys." She slowly gives me a kiss.

I weakly try to push her away from her but she quickly overpowers me. She attaches dog collar around my neck with my name on it and safely secured to the wall. She moves over to me and pushes me on her leather sofa, and pulls off her shirt revealing a black leather thong bottom and matching leather bra.

Within a second, her secretary and lover walks into the room, she is an Italian that has olive color skin with long black flowing hair. She looks at me with disgust but she also knew that she had no power in the relationship. Emmanuelle looks at her and says, "I am little busy, can we please be left alone."

My boss loved to embarrass everyone even her lover that she had handpicked. She moves toward me and removes her bra revealing her supple breast. She knew that I loved to play with them and even allowed this mild enjoyment to get me hard. She grabs my cock and starts jerking me off.

As I am about to blow my load, she leads me over to her desk and blow into a cup. She then releases me and push me to the floor. She steps on me as I can feel her heels pressed against my chest.

She says, "I thought would handle your test personally."

I manage to pull myself up and begins massaging your balls and says, "Boy, I love playing with these."

I say, "Mistress why do you need my sperm."

You pull away from her and says, "Cutie pie, we don't have to be so formal anymore."

She pulls out her chair and takes a seat. I am little scared now and give her puzzled look.

She says, "I have new position for you if you accept my proposal."