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Making contact with Kristi
Kriszti looked up at the clock and smiled. It was 3. 30 on a Friday and she would be going home soon. She really enjoyed her weekends and always spent most of the week thinking about what she would do on them. This question could however be asked “how was she going to get fucked. ” This was perhaps her favourite question because the answers were so very varied. No two weekends were ever the same. There was always something new brought to table. But that is what you get when you lover is part of a sex club.
She smiled at the delicious thoughts running though her head. Not only was there her lover, but the other girls she got to play with. Her favourite, Kristina was likely to be there, with her young sexy body and her exquisitely experienced tongue. They would most likely be told to do something degrading to each other, perhaps even tied together. But in truth that was one of Kriszti’s favourite things, too be tied and watched as she played with Krisztina.
Suddenly she snapped out of her daydream, feeling warm and aroused. She planned to go straight from work to one of the nice hotels that the club regularly met at.
She felt sexy wearing them, and so naughty. She did work in a bank after all, a position of some authority and it would certainly not become her for anyone there to know what she did at the weekend.
The door to her office knocked and one of her colleagues entered. “Hey Kriszti, there is a tourist with some issue. He is English and since you, are the most fluent I thought you could deal with him. Plus he is very cute” she said with a smile.
Kriszti replied with a smile, “Sure send him up. ” She enjoyed speaking English and always took the opportunity for some practise. She sat back in her desk and waited for him to come up. She only waited about a minute.
With a smile she regarded him as he walked up the stairs.
“Good day to you sir” she extended her hand which he took “I do hope you are enjoying your trip here? Is it business or pleasure?”
“Oh pleasure defiantly. ” He replied with a rye smile. “Please may we sit?” he asked as he closed the door behind her.
“Of course”
Both the figures sat opposite each other on the desk, as the English man reached for the briefcase that he had carried with him. Slowly he pulled out a brown A4 envelope.
“I will get right to the point” he said as he handed her the envelope. “Please look at these. ” She was still smiling as she took the envelope. She was even smiling as she opened it. Her smile however left her as she revealed the contents of it.
Inside were 5 images of herself, but they were not pictures that she ever would have expected to find. Pictures of her weekends, 2 of her getting fucked mercilessly, 2 of her sucking on cock, and 1 of hers and Krisztina’s faces splattered with cum from what looked like several men
“Where the hell did you get these?” she demanded of him “how the hell…. . ”
“Where and how are not important, what is important is what is going to happen now.
Kriszti’s heart sank, why was this happening to her, how had he got all these photos. She new pictures were taken of her exploits, but they were locked away securely, never to be seen by the outside world. She was just so confused, coming so close to bursting into tears.
“However I have no desire to do that to you, Kriszti. ” He continued offering her a life line “in order to keep these pictures locked away you are to become my personal sex slave until you have earned the right to get these photos back. ”
“What do I have to do” she replied timidly, resigning herself to defeat.
“Well, to be honest not to much will change for you. I will not impose myself to much on your life. However when I want sex, I will either call and you will come over or I will visit you for it. ” he smiled at her slightly evilly“apart from that you will never see me. It will be like I do not exist”
“I suppose I have no real choice do I” she replied remorsefully
Her tormentor simply shock his head “I’m glad to see your smart enough not to ruin your life over this. Now strip for me”
“What here……now…. .
“The door is locked and they will just think that your having some trouble dealing with my problem. Now strip”
Resided to having no control, Kriszti slowly stood and untucked her blouse. Slowly she undid one of the buttons and opened her shirt ever so slightly. Both figures in the room stared at each other, never breaking eye contact at all
She undid one more button on her blouse and pulled it even lower below her shoulders. He caught sight of her blacklace bra, as he felt his own arousal beginning. Eventually the blouse came off and fell to the floor. Without prompting, Kriszti, turned away and quickly bent over her chair. Her curved firm as was slowly revealed as her thumbs tucked into her skirt and pushed the covering garment down. There she stood in her magnificence in her lingerie.
“sit on the desk” he ordered “and lean back” as he stood up from his own chair. Kriszti complied her legs hanging over the desk. As he approached her he grabbed each ankle and placed them on the desk as well, forcing her legs apart. “keep them there” he commanded staring at Kriszti’s face. She simply nodded
His hands slowly moved down to her lace covered pussy.
Carefully he knelt down in front of her The scent of her pussy filled his nostrils, and instinctively, He stuck out his tongue and licked her slit from top to bottom. She let out a moan of pure pleasure.
Her tomentor, now her pleasure giver stood and went around the other side of the desk to Kriszti’s head.
“No hands” he motioned to her as he unzipped his trousers and revealed his penis. The floppy member was big and thick without even being fully erect, Within moments, cock was exposed and only inches from Kriszti's face. She licked her lips with pleasure when she saw the 8 inch shaft infront of her. She lifted her head slightly and grabbed the cock in her mouth and tasted with it with her tongue.
She was his for the taking. He rubbed his cock head around her pussy lips to coat it with her juices. Gently he slapped her clit with his cock as if reawakening the tiny pleasure organ. And then he entered her fabulous cunt. Kriszti gasped as it split her open.
I started thrusting my hips slowly until all 8 inches of my penis were inside Kriszti. By now, she was moaning heavily and she was writhing and thrusting in rhythm with him. I grabbed her stocking covered legs and placed them straight up over my shoulders. Kriszti locked her legs together behind his head. He grabbed her fine breasts with his hands and felt her breathing heavily with each thrust. And then he let her have it. He thrust his cock in and out of her cunt like there was no tomorrow. Relentlessly he pounded Kriszti like the whore she knew she wanted to be. And she was loving every minute of it.
He felt her pussy starting to squeeze a little, but he didn't want her to cum just yet.
He grabbed Kriszti's hips and thrust the cock deep into her grateful cunt. She cried with pleasure as he stood behind her and pumped his manhood into her submissive pussy. I took hold of her left arm and pulled her torso off the desk as I continued to fuck Kriszti. Her boobs swayed in motion with each thrust of my cock.
“Excellent” he commented on her performance “exactly like I was hoping for. ” Opening his wallet and placing a fair amount of cash on the desk next to her. “Go and get yourself some sexy outfits and underwear. We will need some more for our later sessions. I will contact you soon”
He picked up his briefcase and exited the room. Kriszti could do nothing but continue to lie exhausted on her desk with a large smile on her face.
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