As I stood there, she teasingly kissed my cock, briefly running her tongue down to the tip, her eyes staring longingly up at me. She pushed me gently ...ack onto the chair, the cool leather gripping my skin. I watched her as she slowly pranced around me. She stood behind me, her soft sweet breath on my neck as she tied my arms and legs to the chair with rope. My bindings were tight as I tested them, restricting my movement to mere millimeters. She softly pressed a strip of material into my mouth. I kind of loved the way she seemed, her cute smile. She always wore a tight shirt and a skirt. Always professional.We kind of became friends. I’d spend my afternoon breaks with her in our little office cafeteria. She really was an interesting person. Some time on, I learned from somewhere that she was married :/ Strange that she never mentioned that to me. When I asked her about it, she ignored me. One Saturday, as I was sitting on my couch wearing boxers, the doorbell of my apartment rang. It. More

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