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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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They liked to think of her as the sexy secretary but she was much more than that in this hotel chain. She would often dumb herself down and play into their "nice tits" in a tight blouse object that they drooled over on a daily basis.
She was a master manipulator.
She knew how to play the game to get where and what she wanted and she made no apologies for it. How she had set about using her sex to accomplish certain goals, all the while maintaining the innocent damsel in distress who would switch with ease to the impish nymph that could make holding a pen look dirty, especially if she ever put it near those full red lips of hers. That was her forte, it was all part of a very good act. Working her way up to a managerial position from those housekeeping day's a few years before, pulling cum stained sheets off beds while going through night college gave her the validation she craved.
She'd been fucking the boss regularly over the past 6 months, always at the office as she never took her work home with her. He was the fourth to have come from head office in 5 years and she'd ate and spat each one of them out mercilessly, disregarding their marital status and thinking that them being married was a bonus rather than a hindrance. No out of hour calls to deal with or the constraints and banality that previous relationships had offered to her. She wanted the risk, the thrill, the control. She got off on their guilt and how they would betray themselves so easily and those they loved for the taste of her flesh.
The boss was away at one of the sister hotels for a couple of day's and again she was left to mess around with figures to balance the books. She'd asked not to be disturbed as audits were due. The pressure was on but she was exceptional under it.
A knock came, it was Luca one of the restaurant managers looking for the paperwork she had to sign off on, rotas, deliveries and a new menu the pretentious head chef was pushing. She read salmon in some kind of gin concoction and rolled her eyes, gin was now taking over the kitchens. Luca was newish, tall, with dark smouldering looks, who spoke with a soft Italian accent. His suit was tailored perfectly, his shirt crisp and finished with cuffs that caught the light with his hand gestures. He took a seat and with the niceties over they talked business. She began to tap the desk with her pen and intermittently bring it to her mouth, her body relaxed back into the chair and with her legs crossed she began to set the trap and weave a web of sexual manipulation. "Luca why does everything have to have gin in it lately? Vile stuff" she said smiling. "There are far nicer thing's I would rather taste and have in my mouth. Are you a gin man?" He wasn't sure what to make of her but he was playful in conversing while taking every inch of her in, noticing the buttons of her blouse undone that barely contained the fullness of her breasts. They laughed and flirted as each time they caught each other's eye they lingered on them longer.
Her nipples began to harden and she got up from her seat and walked seductively around to the other side where Luca was sat. She lent the fullness of her bottom on the edge of the desk, crossing one black high heeled foot over the other. Her red skirt tight and striking against the white of her chiffon blouse. He could clearly see the shape of her nipples now and thought about rolling his tongue around them. He could smell her perfume and was trying his best to contain himself but to no avail. "You're trying not to look Luca, I don't mind, some say they're my best feature." She purred. "I would have said your eyes were." Was his confident reply. Are you wondering if I'm wearing panties? If I'm shaved down there?" She said false laughing and paused before asking was the conversation offending him. "No, I like it and you." He said firmly. She could tell how his cock was growing in his suit trousers he was enjoying the direction this conversation was going.
She unpinned her hair and let if fall loose around her shoulders and was about to take off her black rimmed glasses to begin her seduction when Luca stood and whispered "Please, leave them on."
His hands rested on her waist then slowly tracing the curve of her hips down to where he could feel the line of her stocking tops. His fingers began hastily gathering up the fabric of her skirt, hitching it high enough for him to see, feel and taste her if needed. Reciprocating she undid his zip pulling out his thick girthy cock that glistened in pre cum. "I won't tell if you don't." She smiled. "You have a smart mouth that needs to be filled.," Luca replied and with that he withdrew the neat handkerchief triangle from his suit top pocket, shook it out and filled her mouth with it to gag her.
In one swift motion, holding the back of her neck he had laid her back on the desk with her legs hitched up and spread. Pulling her hips in towards him he began to push himself into her. Building momentum quickly and deeply. Thrusting hard with a fixed precise tempo, punctuated with his loud animal groan with each push. She never took her eyes from him as spine arched he threw his head back as to look up at the heavens, while emptying everything he had into her. He'd cum quick but all the same he was satisfied. Pulling back he looked at his cock and enjoyed the view of her engorged swollen lips that were concealing where he'd just cum.
Taking her hand he helped her to sit once again on the edge of her desk. "I like the way you play." He said with a wink. He took his handkerchief out of her mouth and handing it to her said "Keep it, you can use it to clean yourself up." Once he fixed himself he picked up the paperwork from her desk and walked to the door. Opening it he turned and said with a smile "I'll be back during the week, you're not the only one that takes what they want"
The huntress had been hunted.... |
