Office bondage

A little background...

My boss is ten years older than me, balding, and extremely awkward. I've seen him try to hit on ladies, and fail miserably. I always suspected he was a virgin, and found out from another coworker that he really is.

I also have noticed him looking at me, eyes settling on certain parts of my anatomy, and the way he talks to me. I'm in my twenties, waist length dark hair, and pale skin.

I also just got out of an abusive marriage, which is why I can't really tell anyone this story.

One little fantasy I have been harboring, is of my fumbling, awkward boss. He's tall, the kind of long limbed tall that makes him look out of place anywhere. I find him cute, but it seems like I'm the only one. I have watched him be rejected by every woman he has tried to talk to. I know that has to be frustrating. If it pisses me off, how he has to feel.

I used to think about letting him take it out on me. If I let him fuck me, would he become violent? I imagined letting him use me as a conduit for all of his frustration against women.

Maybe I had a small crush, I don't know, but after leaving my husband, I realized I could find out.

So...

I stayed late, after closing time. I walked into his office, and found in the middle of a phone conference with some company higher ups. He made a hand motion for me to be quiet.

I saw an opportunity, and I took it.

I slid to me knees in front of his chair, and looked up at him, while I started to unzip his pants, slowly. He didn't move, but his voice was shaking as he kept talking business. He was instantly rock hard, but didn't stop me.

I rubbed him through his pants, then pulled him out of his fly. I realized what I was doing when I saw how big he was. I had never done this for anyone besides my husband.

I hesitated... But began to wet the tip with my lips and tongue. I couldn't resist. He tasted amazing, so good, even the precum. This was unlike me. I never swallowed.

He made a sound, a groan, cleared his throat and tried to continue talking business. I licked from balls to tip, wetting him down. He shifted in his chair, and stroked my hair with one hand. I teased him with my tongue for a little while longer, swirling and licking until he was throbbing, and then I started sucking.

He hung up the phone, and said something about a lost connection. I didn't stop, I kept going until he came. He pulled out of my mouth, and came in his hand.

His phone rang, and he knocked it off the desk. I told him I had always wanted to do this for him.

He rushed to his car, and came back with a length of tie down rope. Apparently, he had the same kind of fantasies I did.

He threw me against a wall, kissed me hard and messy like a teenager. I realized that this was probably his first real kiss, and gave him a moment to find a rhythm. He asked me to turn around, and I did. He tied my hands behind my back at the wrist, and again at the elbow, before pushing me down on my knees.

He was rock hard again. I started slowly as I had before, taking it in inch by inch. Just as I realized that he had reached the back of my throat, and still had inches to go, he grabbed a handful of my hair, and forced himself through.

He stretched my throat open with his cock, and I loved it.

I swallowed and tightened around the thickness of him, until he pulled out, strings of saliva connecting his cock to my lips. He pulled me onto my feet, kissed me for a moment, then tore open the front of my shirt and began playing with my nipples. I let him take his time.

Soon he moved me against the wall, and pushed me down again. He told me to open my mouth, and shoved himself down my throat almost brutally... I could feel that he was opening up to me He was taking out all of that frustration. For a moment I wondered if he hated women, if he would really hurt me.

He slapped me, not too hard, just hard enough to get me to moan around his dick. I realized why he had put me next to the wall. This time, when I tried to back away for air, my head hit the wall, and I was forced to let him keep going. I held my breath, near panic as his entire shaft filled my twitching throat, my face burried against his groin.

I gasped for air when he pulled out, and he asked if I was okay, and looked actually concerned. I relaxed. I was more than okay... I was wet, shivering, and loving it.

I let him fuck my throat, my panties got so wet they were dripping, and my mouth overflowed with saliva. He moved with intensity, still stroking my face, stopping to let me suck, then thrusting into my throat again until he came hard in my mouth.

I swallowed every drop, and then licked him clean.

He untied me, and pulled me into his lap in the office chair, and we sat there for awhile, kissing, touching, being close.

We decided to get dinner together...And then slept together like we had known each other forever.