Master

I hurry back to my desk to find you online. “You feel as wonderful as I imagined.” You type to me.

“I can’t believe that just happened, how did you find me?” I ask.

“I can’t wait to hear how you enjoy the next treat I planned for you.” You type. I shake my head and prepare to type in defense. “It is my wish, you will do as I’ve instructed.” I sit wide eyed at the computer. I can’t believe this. I don’t want to but I know that if I don’t I will lose you. I must prove myself worthy of you; worth enough to serve you for eternity. As you whispered your instructions to me in the bathroom, my heart sank. Is this just a test?

The day progresses and soon almost everyone has gone. I carefully watch as the remaining two men in the outer office head to the break room. I hurry out and crawl under the desk of the one right across from the ladies room, as instructed. This man is a disgusting pig. I rarely make eye contact with him and have become unaware of his daily presence. I can’t believe that you have chosen this man. I will have to wash and gargle for a year after. I wait, almost talking myself out of it when I hear the two approaching. I see his feet as he takes his seat and slides his lower body under the desk. He doesn’t appear as fat as I remember. The smell of the cologne isn’t bad either.

My heart beats faster; I wonder what his reaction will be. Will I lose my job? Will he scream out? Will he embarrass me in front of his coworker? I have no choice. I know that my life without would be unbearable. I must prove my loyalty to you.
I reach up and start stroking his crotch. He flinches just a little and spreads his legs wide as if expecting. I wonder, did you alert him? I unbutton and unzip his pants and pull them down a bit as he rises in his seat. There is no noise now, no one is talking. Is the other guy still here? I stroke him to hardness, a very impressive hardness and hear a soft moan escape his throat. I shake my head reminding myself that I am here for you, not for him. I reluctantly take his cock in my mouth and circle my tongue around his slit. A small drop of precum seeps out and I lap it up. The taste isn’t as awful as I imagined. But still, I don’t like this. I close my eyes and wish it is you.

I suck him in to the back of my throat and slightly beyond. His cock is so tasty when I imagine you instead; not that I’ve yet had the pleasure. Oh, but I know you will taste perfect. I reach up and grab his balls, pulling on them more than needed. His legs spread wider and I feel his hands on my head, instructing. He slows my pace. Damn, my plan to get it over with quickly isn’t going to work. He slowly thrusts his cock into my mouth, reaching deeper with each thrust. My head is held firmly in his hands. I swirl my hand around his shaft all the way up and back down.

Another moan is heard through the office, much louder this time. He thrusts harder into my mouth, almost gagging me. I try to gain some control with my stroking hand but it is useless. He holds my head tight and thrusts down my throat. I have no choice but to just open for him. I push my head down trying to swallow his member and this excites him even more. He lets go of my head with one hand and fists his hand in my hair with the other. I actually moan on his cock as I suck it in and out with great force. I’m shocked that the sound has come from me but I am thinking only of you.

I open my eyes to see his hand lying by my face. The ring. There is something familiar about his ring. I feel the push on my head, realizing that I have stopped servicing him. I stroke and suck him harder to make up for lost time. I smile with his cock in my mouth as the memory comes back to me. I take a wet finger and slide it into his wanting ass and reach deep, finger swirling around, feeling the walls. He gasps and shouts out, his hips thrust at my mouth harder. We are both moaning now, servicing each other.

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