A Very Naughty Girl Indeed!

I couldn’t could I? I wanted nothing more than to take out my big, swollen cock and force you over my desk…press it inside of your tight little cunt, but surely I would lose my job?

I swallowed hard, my dick pleading to be removed and stepped back behind the desk, taking my seat once more.

“Alright young lady…go ahead. Show me exactly what you were doing.”

I watched as you slipped out of your panties entirely and sat yourself down on the edge of the chair. I reveled in your discomfort, your eyes glossy on the brink of tears, your cheeks burning, as you leant backwards.

“Well come along girl open your legs!” and you did so.

Your sweet little pussy was spread wide, but not quite wide enough for my liking.

“Oh come now child, wider! Hook your legs over the arms of the chair!” I instructed and it was an amazing sight to behold as you finally obeyed, slowly opening your legs as wide as possible over the arms, slipping your bottom to the very edge of the chair, your pink, swollen pussy lips parting at the last moment and displaying a thin, silvery line of moisture.

It was no good, I could not watch your show without giving myself a little pleasure too, but this would really be all I would do, I lied to myself. I unzipped my fly and pulled out my raging hard-on, hiding it from you behind the desk and slowly, I began to pump.

“Ok that’s better, now touch yourself exactly as you were caught doing.”

Tentatively, you reached your right hand between your legs and, taking two fingers, you began to slowly and awkwardly play with yourself. Your eyes were tight shut, through embarrassment or pleasure I could not tell, but I really didn’t care. The sight of you playing with your perfect little pussy was something special and I began to slide my fist up and down my cock harder still.

“Come now, do it properly for goodness sake! I know exactly how naughty little girls touch themselves you know. You will thank me for this punishment one day.”

My last instruction seemed to have switched something in your mind and I watched as you relaxed a little further back into the chair and, biting against your lower lip, you began to caress yourself so beautifully.

Your fingers slid up and down your shiny, wet slit, lubricating them with creamy juice before they slipped under the tiny fold of skin and sought out your swollen clit. You circled round and around, up and down and side to side, sometimes fast sometimes slow. I could see your body jerk as spasms fired through you.

As I fucked my fist hard behind the desk, I realised that you might actually cum for me. I could have cum too, but I knew I shouldn’t let that happen…should I?

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