Over The Boss' Knee by Jenny Jeans Page A

purred.

The
End.   I found my story naturally
ended there ... But!  
    Being
the hedonist I am, I had to HAVE the rest of that sex scene. So...
    You
will find it below.
    Tess
looked up at the crimped dark waves framing Benchcroft Media's head of
security, Mike (something.) She wasn't certain she knew his last name. But boy,
did she know him: six foot of nice build below a handsome face. This was Mr.
Blackmailer!
    She knew
her blush turned her face red. Anonymity was one thing, but looking at coworker
right in his good-looking face, while tied up bare-ass naked beneath him was,
well ...
    Hot.
    "You
did fair, for your first time," he said with his voice sounding hoarse.
"As my pet I will expect you to practice often."
    She felt
kind of proud of herself as she peered up at him, wondering where they would go
now. "You took your mask off," she whispered.
    "Trust,"
he uttered once, lowering one hand to stroke the side of her cheek. Then he
rubbed his thumb across her bottom lip and asked as if the subject had been
changed, "You want to play?"
    "I'm so horny." She moaned with as much meaning as she could.
    "Who
are you horny for?" he asked, beginning to move from his crouch over her.
    She
watched him toss the ski mask into the corner of her bedroom, and then he began
to pull his dark tee shirt off. Defined six-pack abs greeted her appreciative
gaze as the muscles in his arms bulged, then relaxed, as he got the tee shirt
over his head. She was instantly attracted to his workout build, but the part
that drew her gaze was his abdomen muscles following a v-shape down into his
low-slung jeans.
    "You,"
she rasped, wetting her lips. "I'm horny for you."
    She’d
seen him around work, but she'd never imagined he had that body under his work
clothes. Excitement tingled through her as he pulled his jeans open. Her hips
rolled as she watched him free his cock, which was hard again. The stiff
erection promised her relief and she felt more dampness wet her pussy lips as
she twisted her bound wrists with the need to touch herself. Such sweet and
agonizing torture.
    Her hips
humped toward the promise of that hard cock. "Fuckme," she pleaded,
blurring her words with need.
    "Do
that some more," he said, grabbing his cock and stroking it a few times as
though taunting her with it. "Beg me some more, pet."
    She
opened her legs wider, showing him the prize. "Please, please fuck
me." He reached down and he began groping her breast and her eyes crimped
with pleasure. " Please , Mike," she panted. "Fuck me with
your big hard cock." She'd used his name, maybe that would entice him too
...
    "You know my name," his voice uttered in surprise.
    He
plucked her nipple and she tried to look up at him. "Yes, I know it."
He looked intense, but not in a happy or turned on way. Maybe she shouldn't
have used his name. But she could barely think why not. She thought they were
boyfriend and girlfriend stuff by now.
    "Damn."
His lips compressed as his hand left her breast.
    He knelt
on the side of the bed, grabbing her hip and pushing her over as far as her
bound wrists would allow.
    "Mike!"
she squealed. "What's wrong?"
    Something
hard and unbendable slapped against her ass. "Ow!"
    Slap!Slap!
    It was a
...
    Slap!
Slap!
    "Ow,
ow!"
    A hair brush!
Her hair brush.
    Slap!Slap!
    "Mike!
Ow!Ow!"
    "You're
not going to fucking tell anyone," he demanded in a suppressed
shout. "I didn't think you'd know my fucking name."
    Slap!Slap!
    "I
won't, I won't," she squealed.
     Slap!Slap!Slap!
    "I
won't! I swear!" Mr. Carlson had never slapped her ass this hard. It stung
and burned. "Please! I won't, I won't ever tell anyone!"
    The
brush stopped swatting as she gasped through her tears, while her pussy
shuddered for release. What was it about her sex getting hot over spanking?
That hurt! But the curling aches in her sex said otherwise as Mike's hand
rubbed her ass.
    "You
swear." His voice was growly and petulant.
    "I'm
your pet," she tried. "I would never tell!" His finger touched
the